Supreme Devouring God

"Stop!"

Wen Guocun shouted loudly.

All the Wind Sound Ancient Clan experts who were obstructing Qin Qi and the others halted.

Wen Lewen, however, became anxious.

"Dad, they all want to kill me, why stop now?"

Upon hearing Wen Lewen's voice, Wen Guocun felt a surge of anger.

"Shut up!"

He glared at Wen Lewen.

Wen Lewen shrank his neck immediately.

Knowing his father's temperament, he realized Wen Guocun was genuinely angry.

"Are the three of you perhaps from the Wind Saint Clan?!"

Wen Guocun cautiously asked Qin Chen.

Wind Saint Clan!

Many present shuddered upon hearing the words.

The Seven Great Ancient Clans of the Primordial World, though they have long vanished, were once immensely powerful and still hold great prestige.

"You'll be disappointed; we're not." Qin Chen replied.

"If you're not from the Wind Saint Clan, how can you know the Wind Technique?" Wen Guocun questioned.

Qin Chen looked at him coldly: "Do you think I need to answer that question?"

Wen Guocun paused.

"Kill him!"

Qin Chen immediately ordered.

Qin Qi smashed through the Wind Sound Ancient Clan experts in front of him with a punch and headed straight for Wen Lewen.

"Dad!"

Wen Lewen yelled.

Wen Guocun's expression changed: "Is there really no room for discussion on this?"

Qin Chen gave no signal to stop.

Qin Qi did not halt.

Wen Lewen watched Qin Qi get closer and closer, and panic filled his heart.

"Stop him!"

He shouted loudly.

Nearby, the Wind Sound Ancient Clan experts truly did not want to clash with Qin Qi.

This big guy possessed immense strength; one punch could destroy a mountain.

But Wen Lewen was the Young Clan Leader of the Wind Sound Ancient Clan.

No matter what.

They couldn't just watch him be killed by Qin Qi.

Immediately, the Wind Sound Ancient Clan experts performed the Wind Sound Technique.

"Woosh, woosh, woosh."

In the gusting storms, there was a mysterious melody.

These tones, when overheard, seemed very gentle.

But upon closer proximity, they were as sharp as knives and swords, able to pierce through flesh and blood.

"Pu!"

Even Qin Qi's physical body could not withstand it.

Wind Sounds wrapped around his body, causing it to bleed profusely, his entire skin turned a deep red.

Seeing this, Wen Lewen immediately laughed triumphantly: "Weren't you going to kill me? Come on then!"

The slight panic that had formed in his heart completely vanished.

"After all, it is the Wind Sound Ancient Clan. If they truly make a move, how can the three of them possibly gain an advantage?"

"Indeed, they are one of the Ten Clans of Qian State; how formidable is their foundation?"

...

The situation where Qin Qi was obstructed didn't surprise everyone.

It was something that followed naturally.

Qin Qi's gaze locked onto Wen Lewen.

In his eyes, a hint of crimson welled up.

Ji Tian shook his head: "What an idiot."

Provoking Qin Qi would have serious consequences.

Moreover.

Qin Qi wasn't the only one present at the moment.

Qin Chen suddenly leaped into the air, raising his hand.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The power of the wind in the heavens and earth surged fiercely.

At this moment, Qin Chen resembled a generation of the Wind God.

"His mastery of the Wind Technique is incredibly high, yet he denies being part of the Wind Saint Clan, what is this about?"

Wen Guocun grew increasingly puzzled.

"Suppress."

Two words escaped Qin Chen's mouth.

Yet they seemed to carry a peculiar weight.

"Boom!"

The endless wind pressure, like a heavy mountain, bore down on the group of Wind Sound Ancient Clan experts.

The Wind Sounds surrounding Qin Qi shattered instantly.

"His mastery of the Wind Technique even exceeds that of the Wind Sound Ancient Clan members." Some were astonished.

After all, the Wind Sound Ancient Clan is a great clan with a heritage based on the Wind Technique and Sound Law.

Now it seemed like a lesser magician meeting a greater magician, truly astonishing.

Qin Qi immediately escaped the predicament.

He stared at Wen Lewen: "I'm coming."

Three words made Wen Lewen's body tremble.

"Stop him! Stop him!"

He screamed loudly.

Many found this speechless.

Weren't you the one taunting earlier?

And now you're suddenly so scared? It's truly shameful.

"Wind Sound Gather."

The Wind Sound Ancient Clan's experts weren't so easily subdued by Qin Chen.

Powerful Wind Sounds surged like a tide, stirring in the heavens and earth.

The wind mixed with sound, and the sound mixed with wind; the two complement each other, which is the special technique of the Wind Sound Ancient Clan.

"Boom!"

Ultimately, the collective Wind Sound momentum gathered by several Wind Sound Ancient Clan experts hammered Qin Qi fiercely like a sledgehammer.

Despite Qin Qi's immense strength and tough physical body.

This tremendous force of Wind Sound made Qin Qi's body gush with blood.

Instantly, his entire body turned a shockingly blood-red.

"Brother Qin Qi."

Wang Shishi immediately became concerned and wanted to rush over to help Qin Qi, but Ji Tian stopped her.

"Your big brother is still here, believe in him."

If help was truly needed, Qin Chen would say so.

Qin Qi was full of pain amidst the Wind Sound momentum.

Yet he didn't utter a single sound!

This not only shocked many of the visitors.

Such endurance is not common.

"Yes! Torture him like this, make him wish for death!"

Wen Lewen shouted excitedly.

That detestable look made many want to slap him.

Why don't you go fight him yourself if you're so capable?

Unable to fight him, you have others help, and you cheer from the sidelines, isn't that disgraceful?

"I'm giving you one chance to live, get lost immediately!"

Qin Chen's icy voice suddenly resounded in the sky.

Wen Lewen scoffed: "Still trying to act tough, who do you think you are?"

Though many Wind Sound Ancient Clan experts felt slightly apprehensive towards Qin Chen, they didn't believe he could kill them.

This is the Wind Sound Ancient Clan after all.

Even if he could kill, with Wen Guocun present, how would he just watch?

"Three."

Qin Chen was counting down.

Qin Qi roared fiercely, his entire body erupting with a fierce aura, yet he still couldn't break free from this Wind Sound momentum.

Qin Chen's eyes grew even colder: "Two."

Wen Lewen said: "If you're going to kill, then kill. Why bother with a countdown? Who are you scaring?"

Perhaps being beaten by Qin Chen earlier, Wen Lewen held great resentment towards Qin Chen.

He couldn't fight back himself.

So he was finding satisfaction here.

"One."

For some reason.

When Qin Chen uttered this word.

Many couldn't help but shiver.

The temperature in the heavens and earth seemed to have dropped abruptly.

Qin Chen's eyes were filled with Killing Aura: "I gave you a chance."

"Great Thunder Sound Technique."

Qin Chen suddenly opened his mouth and let out a furious roar towards the Wind Sound Ancient Clan experts.

A sound indescribable, like thunder, rippled down towards the Wind Sound Ancient Clan experts.

"Slash!"

At this moment, Wen Guocun stood up from his seat, eyes wide with shock.

"Clan Leader!"

The Wind Sound Ancient Clan experts panicked.

This thunderous sound made them feel the presence of death.

But at this moment, Wen Guocun was completely stunned, unable to act in time to save them.

The next moment.

"Pu, pu, pu!"

Nine Wind Sound Ancient Clan experts' bodies exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

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