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Chapter 203 Disciples of the Elder King

The venerables of the three ancient races all stopped and stared at Qin Chen eagerly. Their intuition told them that the strength of this human race was definitely extraordinary.

"Who am I? Hum, I am the one who takes your life."

Qin Chen snorted coldly, exuding the aura of the Supreme Realm of the Venerable, and struck out again with the Moon-Watching Palm, a heaven-level magical power. When the palm fell, it was even more terrifying than the holy-level magical power. He directly killed the giant tiger clan venerable on the spot, and Captured the Holy King soldiers of the Giant Tiger Clan.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. Even the three elders of Taiyi Holy Land did not expect that Qin Chen's strength would be so terrifying.

"Damn it, bring back the soldiers of our Saint King!"

Another giant tiger clan venerable shouted, the Holy King Soldier is the heritage of the clan and must not be lost, so he quickly used his mental skills and began to summon the Holy King Soldier in Qin Chen's hand.

The Holy King's Soldier exuded Holy Power and wanted to fly out of Qin Chen's hand. Qin Chen's eyes turned cold. In order not to reveal his identity, he did not use force to suppress it. Instead, he also took out a Holy King's Soldier and killed the Giant Tiger Clan. The Holy King's soldiers froze in the air, and then forcibly cut off the connection between the Giant Tiger Clan and it.

"Bastard, how dare you!"

The Lord of the Giant Tiger Clan was angry, and he exploded in a desperate manner, charging towards Qin Chen.But Qin Chen just knocked out the Holy King's soldiers in his hand and killed a giant tiger clan venerable again.

Seeing this, the other sages of the ancient tribes all swallowed their saliva, knowing that they were outmatched, and hurriedly ordered their tribesmen to retreat.

"Want to run? No way!"

The three elders of Taiyi Holy Land shouted coldly at the same time, and joined forces again, leaving several sages of the ancient tribes behind, intending to kill them one by one.

Qin Chen also started to move at this moment, and directly threw out the Holy King Soldiers, keeping the kings and venerables of the three ancient races. As for the ants under the kings, he did not kill them all.

"Damn it, who are you? Let me know for sure!" The White Monkey Tribe's Venerable shouted and gave up resistance. He just wanted to know who Qin Chen was.

Qin Chen touched his chin, hesitated for a moment before speaking, and said in a deep voice: "I am the disciple of the Elder King - Qin Chen!"

When the disciples of Taiyi Holy Land heard this, they all showed excitement. A group of disciples shouted: "I know it, I know it. Only the disciples of the Elder King can have such talent and such terrifying combat power."

"As expected of a disciple of the Elder King, his combat power is indeed terrifying."

"The Elder King is a monster with invincible fighting power in our human race. How can his disciples be any worse?"

There was a dead silence among all the ancient races, and everyone was extremely depressed. Even if the elder king of the human race was perverted, his disciple was still so perverted, how could he let anyone live?
Seeing everyone's reaction, Qin Chen showed a calm face. He said this to better hide his identity. In this way, no one would doubt that he was the Elder King, and his clone could also Help the human race appropriately.

The venerables of the three ancient races were still determined to escape, but under Qin Chen's power, seven venerables and more than a dozen kings died in his hands one after another in less than half an hour. All the ancient races also completely retreated.

"We won! Hahahaha! We won!" "We won! The ancient races are not invincible!"

"Victory, finally victory! We don't have to die!"

"Mother, we have won. The child will definitely avenge you. I want to go to war and kill those bastards!"

A group of people shouted loudly, and shouts arose in Wangyue City. Many people hugged their relatives and cried, and there were also wounded soldiers waving human battle flags!

Looking at the river of blood in Wangyue City, Qin Chen was a little touched. The cruelty of the war was beyond his understanding. Looking at the cries of those who had lost their loved ones, he blamed himself and hated himself for not arriving earlier.

Qin Chen, who was in the human race's base camp, saw the situation here as if he had witnessed it with his own eyes. His expression became gloomy and there was a trace of anger in his eyes.

Later, Qin Chen called the leaders of the major forces over and told them about the battle in Wangyue City. After everyone learned about the battle in Wangyue City, their expressions became gloomy.

"I didn't expect them to bring the Holy King soldiers! This is simply cheating!"

Ancestor Qinglong roared angrily. After all, the power of the Holy King's soldiers cannot be stopped by those practicing under the Saint realm. The scheming of the ancient tribes exceeded everyone's expectations.

The Great Sage Qin Tian's eyes darkened, and he frowned and said: "Our human race's Saint Soldiers and Saint King Soldiers are already scarce, and we simply cannot compete with the ancient tribes. If they let the Saint King Soldiers join the battlefield, even if we have Even if the battlefield is still there, we may not be able to win."

As soon as he finished speaking, a saint hurried in and reported to everyone with an ugly face: "My lords, just now, seven cities of our human race were massacred, and the strong men who came to support were also killed. According to the news that came back, these venerables from the ancient tribes all have the Holy King soldiers in their hands, and the strong men we sent are no match at all, almost all of them died in battle, and only a few venerables escaped."

When everyone heard this, the atmosphere became even more gloomy. Although the Desolate Heaven Battle Formation allowed the five venerables to unleash the fighting power of the saints, there were not many venerables in the human race, so each rescue team would only send three venerables. , I thought I would be able to fight against the Ancient Ten Thousand Clan, but what I never expected was that the Ancient Ten Thousand Clans actually sent out Saint King soldiers to fight, killing seven rescue teams and seven cities alive.

"Great Sage Qin Tian, ​​we do not have the upper hand on the battlefield in Canglan Continent now. If we continue, our human race will suffer heavy casualties! Why not start the Holy War in the Starry Sky and fight to the end with all the ancient races?" The old group of Jiulong snorted, with a look in his eyes. With murderous intent.

Before Patriarch Qin Tian could respond, Qin Chen on the side spoke first and said, "Don't worry, everyone. I have a lot of Holy King Soldiers and Great Holy Soldiers here. It's better to divide them and we can definitely turn the tide of the battle."

"Elder King, almost all the ancient tribes who went to war have Saint King soldiers. Do you have more Saint King soldiers in your hands than them?" Ancestor Qinglong looked confused, feeling that Qin Chen was exaggerating.

Qin Chen did not respond, but took out a few Na Rings. White light burst out from the Na Rings, and hundreds of weapons flew out from the Na Rings. Among them, the lowest level were Saint Weapons, and there were more than 20 Great Saint Weapons. The extremely terrifying Shengwei shocked everyone present.

"Gulu! No way! How come you have so many Saint Soldiers, Saint King Soldiers and Great Saint Soldiers?" Ancestor Qinglong swallowed his saliva and was slapped in the face by Qin Chen. He asked Qin Chen in disbelief. .

Qin Chen smiled, spread his hands to everyone and said, "I picked them up, refined them, and robbed them all."

(End of this chapter)