A silent yet irresistible shockwave arrived suddenly, blasting him away before he could even react.
His body was instantly covered in wounds from the aftershocks. Although most of them were superficial injuries, Shen Qian was now at a high level. It was no exaggeration to say that his seven forbidden bodies, blessed by the Buddha of Calamity, were comparable only to those of kings and nobles who had achieved physical sainthood.
Therefore, it is already extremely incredible that the aftershocks alone caused him so many injuries.
After flying thousands of meters backward, he finally regained his balance before sinking. He then quickly activated "Eye of Truth" to get a clear view of the situation in the center of the battlefield as soon as possible.
As the light faded, the entire dimensional battlefield was completely reduced to nothingness.
Moreover, with the intervention of numerous kings and nobles, the neglected underground city finally suffered extensive damage, stretching for hundreds of miles.
Countless buildings were reduced to rubble, and millions of smooth pits of varying sizes appeared on the ground. In the shadows, it seemed as if scorching magma was flowing out of those pits.
Before sinking, it was unknown whether there were any other daring mountain and sea creatures watching the battle nearby. If there were, they were likely in grave danger.
But when he saw the scene at the center before sinking, his heart sank.
Because Han Chi's seemingly small yet infinitely tall figure still stood firmly in the center of the sky.
His breathing was only slightly unstable, but he was still far from being weakened.
In contrast, Wu Wei and the other princes and nobles were scattered in all directions, their bodies broken up by the aftershocks of the explosion.
The Nine Cauldrons continued to spin high in the sky, but the dazzling light that had flowed over them had completely dimmed. Judging from the situation, it was unlikely that a second attack could be prepared in the short term.
The faces of all the kings and nobles remained solemn and horrified.
Although the Nine Cauldrons activated by everyone's combined efforts do not truly integrate all the power, since each king's path is different and there will inevitably be losses when they are combined, the Nine Cauldrons have become the best adhesive.
That attack, which had been delivered with all the strength of everyone present, would have killed even a Great Luo Golden Immortal, but Han Chi had managed to withstand it.
Not only that, the opponent was only injured... Is this the might of the Martial King?
Many of the princes present had met the Nine Princes, but few had actually fought against them. Only now could they truly feel the substantial difference in their abilities.
The difference between a Grand Luo Golden Immortal and a Primordial Grand Luo Golden Immortal is as thin as a line, yet they are worlds apart!
The most terrifying thing is that everyone can clearly realize that Han Chi has not yet fully transformed, because the divine light in the sky has not yet dissipated. Those who have experienced breakthroughs know that Han Chi is still in the process of advancement.
He is only half a Martial King now, yet he is already difficult for everyone to resist. Once he truly advances to Martial King, who among them can survive?
Shen Qian sighed inwardly, then suddenly stepped forward, blocking the group of kings and nobles before Wu Wei could make another move.
“Shen Qian, what’s going on…” Wu Wei was somewhat confused.
"Leave it to me."
He murmured softly before sinking in.
"You?" Wu Wei frowned, and the other princes were also taken aback.
"It can only be me."
He sighed helplessly.
He wasn't showing off; he had realized that it was impossible to kill Han Chi in a short time using only conventional methods.
Wu Wei used all his trump cards, even the Nine Cauldrons, and combined the power of all the kings and nobles, but he still couldn't defeat Han Chi. Even if the other kings and nobles fought desperately, it would probably be to no avail.
At this point, some truly powerful measures are needed.
When it comes to incredible trump cards, who can compare to Shen Qian?
However... this does not conform to the original plan before sinking.
His trump cards all have extremely strong side effects, or they are disposable items.
In the thinking before sinking, some of my trump cards were not originally intended to be used here.
But there was no time to worry about that now. If even Han Chi couldn't be killed, the human race would be crippled, and who knows how many kings and nobles would die.
"Shenqian, stop fooling around and come back right now!"
Wu Wei's expression turned serious, and he shouted.
Contrary to what other nobles thought, it wasn't that he didn't trust Shen Qian. Wu Wei, who had been following Shen Qian's growth all along, was very clear about how many secrets Shen Qian was hiding.
But in this world, nothing comes for free; there's no such thing as a free lunch.
If Shen Qian truly possessed the means to kill Han Chi despite being of a higher level, the price he would pay would be considerable. This is the real reason why Wu Wei, who sees Shen Qian as the hope of humanity, is unwilling to let Shen Qian take the risk.
"This is the culprit who killed my teacher, and this revenge... should be taken by me."
However, Shen Qian merely turned around and smiled, then charged towards Han Chi amidst the astonished gazes of the many kings and nobles.
Wu Wei was severely exhausted, and his speed was nowhere near that of Chen Qian, who had recovered after half a day. He could only watch helplessly as Chen Qian transformed into a streak of light that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, shooting towards Han Chi with the force of a rainbow piercing the sun.
As Shen Qian moved at high speed, he flipped his wrist, and a white river snail with strange spiral patterns appeared in his hand.
Time Conch!
This trump card should have been used when fighting Ling Tianhou, but unfortunately, the opponent's true form was Zhou Yiwang, who controlled the end of destiny, and directly sealed the causal power of the Time Conch.
Although Han Chi, whom Shen Qian was facing at this moment, was far more powerful than Ling Tianhou was back then, this trump card could finally be used.
The moment Chen Qian took out the Time Conch, he crushed it without a second thought.
Kacha!
Fine powder drifted in the wind, and in Chen Qian's vision, heaven and earth seemed to freeze in silence.
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