"How... How is this possible?"
After a brief silence, an indescribable exclamation sounded.
It was Shi Zhaolv!
At this mont, Shi Zhaolv looked at Ya Sen, who had fallen to the ground, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.
The person who died, how could it be Ya Sen?
Shi Zhaolv's gaze slowly shifted.
Finally, his eyes locked onto Ya Sen's chest.
There, a hand like a sharp sword was piercing through Ya Sen's chest.
"You... you!!!"
Shi Zhaolv stared at Qin Chen in terror, his voice trembling.
He naturally did not know Qin Chen possessed the Dissolution Technique.
So when he saw this scene, he thought Qin Chen had brutally torn his own arm off to use as a deadly arrow, killing Ya Sen.
Although losing an arm is still better than dying.
But Qin Chen's movents were so swift, with no hesitation at all.
How ruthless one must be to achieve this?
At this point.
Among the four strongest of the Demon Thought Clan, only two were left.
And their combat power was completely spent.
Others naturally gasped in shock.
Yet Qin Chen rely smiled lightly!
Then, the arm that pierced Ya Sen's chest flew back again and reassembled with Qin Chen's body.
In fact, at this mont, the bizarre nature of the Divine Demon Disintegration Technique was fully revealed.
Swift enemy elimination!
"What!!!"
Seeing this scene, everyone else looked like they had seen a ghost!
What did they see?
Shi Zhaolv was simply stunned!
Thud—
And at this point, Qin Chen's body finally collapsed completely onto the ground.
He had exhausted the combat power of Shi Zhaolv's four people, forcefully slain two, and reached the limit of the limit.
Seeing Qin Chen fall, Liuw Kun and Jin Zhupo imdiately rushed to Qin Chen's side.
"Telekinesis Ancestor, you worked hard."
From afar, it seed Qin Chen was severely injured.
But upon closer inspection, seeing the shocking wounds on Qin Chen's body, even Liuw Kun and Jin Zhupo could not help but hold their breath.
They had never seen a person so heavily injured.
It was hard to imagine such a person could still stand.
Seeing this, their hearts were extrely moved, yet they didn't know how to express it, deeply grateful, it ford into three gentle words.
Qin Chen lightly shook his head, he was indeed too weak.
However, although there were two left alive, they had no combat power.
The outco could be determined!
"Kill them all."
Four words ca out of Qin Chen's mouth.
"Yes!!!"
Liuw Kun and Jin Zhupo nodded fiercely, then quickly took Qin Chen to a slightly safer place.
Then, the two stood up, their eyes watching those Demon Thought Clan mbers, at this mont, their minds thought of many things.
They thought of the tyrannical behavior of the Demon Thought Clan mbers!
They thought of the countless Ancient Thought Clan mbers who had died at the hands of the Demon Thought Clan over the years!
They thought of those children who should have had limitless futures but died in the fires of war!
They especially thought of... their old brother who had fought alongside them for nearly a hundred years, Su Xuanlang's tragic death!
At this mont, their eyes turned red!
It was a color belonging to hatred!
They hated the Demon Thought Clan! Hated them to the core!
What Qin Chen had done was already enough.
What followed, everything was up to them!
Currently, all the Ancient Thought Clan mbers, including Xu Tu, Zhao Tengqi, and others, were also quietly waiting.
They were waiting for Liuw Kun and Jin Zhupo to give the order!
And naturally, the Demon Thought Clan mbers weren't fools, the invisible silence made their hearts tremble.
They all knew what would happen next.
However, just as Liuw Kun and Jin Zhupo were preparing to order the complete massacre of all Demon Thought Clan mbers.
A laughter suddenly broke the silence!
"Hahahahaha!"
This laughter was arrogant! Unrestrained!
Liuw Kun and Jin Zhupo imdiately turned their heads.
Looking at the source of the laughter, their eyes instantly fixed.
Because it was none other than Shi Zhaolv!
However you looked, Shi Zhaolv now seed insane.
"Hahahaha! Hahahaha!!!"
Everyone's eyes now focused on Shi Zhaolv.
Including Qin Chen as well.
Countless gazes fell on him, yet he did not hold back, instead laughed even more maniacally!
Laughing skyward! Opening his mouth to laugh crazily!
Suddenly, Shi Zhaolv stopped laughing, the laughter abruptly ceased.
He looked at Liuw Kun and Jin Zhupo, then shifted his eyes to Qin Chen beside them.
The corner of his mouth curled into a sinister smile.
"Do you really think my Demon Thought Clan is finished?"
"Do you really think if I, Shi Zhaolv, fall, the Demon Thought Clan is dood?"
"Do you really think from now on, the Telekinesis Origin Realm will be the domain of your Ancient Thought Clan?"
As Shi Zhaolv spoke, the smile on his face grew even wider.
Liuw Kun and Jin Zhupo's gazes also grew increasingly solemn.
Including Qin Chen, whose expression changed slightly.
Could it be, Shi Zhaolv still had an ace?
"What do you an?"
Liuw Kun asked Shi Zhaolv coldly.
"What I an is."
"From today onward, the Ancient Thought Clan shall... cease to exist!!!"
"My Demon Thought Clan will be the ultimate ruler of this Telekinesis Origin Realm!"
"You, and all your Ancient Thought Clan mbers, and your damned Telekinesis Ancestor, will die!!!"
Shi Zhaolv said, and then laughed maniacally again.
"Stop your empty boasting!" Jin Zhupo coldly shouted.
He knew very well about the Demon Thought Clan, aware that all their strong mbers were here.
"Empty boasting?"
Upon hearing Jin Zhupo's words, Shi Zhaolv laughed again.
"Then let show you whether I'm... boasting or not!"
"mbers of the Demon Thought Clan Death Soldier Corps heed my command!!!"
Shi Zhaolv shouted loudly!
"Present!!!"
The next mont, from within the Demon Thought Clan's ranks, a uniform voice responded!
The sound was like thunder!
At least a thousand strong!
On each of their faces, there was no trace of expression!
Because they had already moved past life and death!
They were a secretly trained group by the Demon Thought Clan!
Known as... Death Soldiers!
Aside from Shi Zhaolv and other strongest mbers of the Demon Thought Clan, even the Demon Thought Clan mbers did not know this!
Originally, the Death Soldier Corps consisted of a full three thousand mbers!
However, after a fierce battle, many Death Soldiers had already perished.
Yet, a thousand still remained!
This thousand Death Soldiers was Shi Zhaolv's, was the Demon Thought Clan's last trump card!
"Rember!"
"From now on, your achievents will always be rembered by the Demon Thought Clan!"
"Your deeds will forever be sung by future generations of my Demon Thought Clan!"
"Bring forth your most precious thing, fight! Battle! Win... the final victory!!!"
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