Immortal and Martial Supreme Master

Volume 1 1531 Tyrant Spear Qianheng

Volume 1 Chapter 1531 Tyrant Spear Qianheng

Upon seeing this scene, the three young ancestral god avatars in the sky revealed astonished expressions.

Clearly, they had not expected such an outcome. They did not understand how Qin Yun had defeated the white-clothed youth's Ancestral God incarnation.

In the distance, only the average Qin Yun was left with a miserable smile when he saw this scene.

Originally, he was still a little unconfident, but seeing the white-robed youth's Ancestral God avatar completely collapse, his heart instantly felt much more at ease.

To be able to kill an Ancestral God expert was only an incarnation, but it was also an unparalleled honor. It was impossible for anyone else to do so.

Of course, the price Qin Yun paid was also not small. It was equivalent to his entire body being destroyed, and the intense pain at this moment also made him suffer.

In the distance, Han Jin was completely stunned. He didn't expect that Qin Yun would actually kill the white-clothed youth's Ancestral God avatar.

This was the incarnation of an Ancestral God. Although it was less than a thousandth of an Ancestral God Realm expert's strength, it was not something an Intermediate Heavenly God Realm expert like him could contend against. This could be seen from how badly Qin Yun was beaten, but in the end, this white-clothed youth's Ancestral God Realm was still killed by Qin Yun.

"How did he do it?" Han Jin muttered to himself in shock.

The three Ancestral God avatars in the sky also frowned. Obviously, they were also thinking about this question.

"That's why!"

However, the three Ancestral God avatars soon understood what was going on. A look of realization appeared on their faces, and their gazes at Qin Yun became even more interested.

Qin Yun could feel the gaze of the three Ancestor Gods' incarnations, and the corner of his mouth revealed a bitter smile.

He knew that he wouldn't be able to conceal the power of the Primordial Eye for long, and with the eyesight of the three great Ancestor Gods, he would soon be able to see through all of this.

Therefore, in the following battles, he would become extremely difficult, definitely not as simple as dealing with the white-clothed youth's Ancestral God avatar.

"Haha, interesting. Then let me do it next."

Just as Qin Yun's heart was heavy, a hearty voice sounded in the sky.

One of the three Ancestor Gods took a step forward and landed on the ground not far from Qin Yun.

Qin Yun looked at the black-robed youth and his eyes moved slightly, his mind serious.

The fluctuations on the black-robed youth's body were the same as the white-robed youth's ancestral god incarnation, but the aura on his body was even heavier and more domineering than the white-robed youth's ancestral god.

Qin Yun was certain that the black-robed youth's strength was no longer inferior to the white-robed youth's Ancestral God avatar.

"Another tough opponent. Do I have to beat these four one by one?" Qin Yun muttered to himself dejectedly.

However, the thought of being beaten up by one person was better than being beaten up by three groups of people, and his heart immediately became much more balanced.

That's right. Qin Yun was no match for any of the four Ancestral God avatars. If the four Ancestral God avatars attacked one by one, he would at least have a chance to catch his breath. If the four of them attacked at the same time, he would definitely not even have room to recover his physical body.

"Brat, you're not bad. You even defeated the incarnation of an arrogant impermanence. Among people of your age, you're definitely an existence that can look down on all heroes." The black-robed youth praised Qin Yun.

"Senior, you're flattering me. This junior is just a fluke." Qin Yun replied humbly.

Nonsense, if you don't show humility at this time, won't you be beaten even more miserably later?

As expected, the black-robed youth nodded in satisfaction when he saw Qin Yun being so humble. He continued, "If I'm not wrong, you should have obtained the Heretical God's Eye, right? Otherwise, your divine soul power is not enough to destroy this arrogant and unpredictable divine soul mark."

Hearing this, Qin Yun revealed a bitter smile again.

He had already guessed that this black-robed youth would see through it, but he didn't expect that this black-robed youth would actually see through it so thoroughly. Even his Eye of the Heretic God knew about it.

"Yes, this junior did get the Eye of the Heretic God by luck. It was only through the Eye of the Heretic God that I was able to win by luck just now." Since the black-robed youth had already seen through it, there was no need for Qin Yun to hide anything, so he simply said it truthfully.

The black-robed youth nodded when he heard Qin Yun's words. He was clearly confirming his previous conjecture.

However, Han Jin's eyes widened in disbelief.

"The Eye of the Heretic God, the Eye of the Ancient Heretic God? So that's the case" Han Yu muttered to himself, and his gaze towards Qin Yun also became extremely jealous.

The Eye of the Ancient Heretical God was something from the Ancient Heretical God. Most people in the God Realm knew about the legends of the Ancient Heretical God. Hence, when Han Jin heard that Qin Yun possessed the Eye of the Ancient Heretical God, his first reaction was to seize it.

The corner of Qin Yun's mouth revealed a faint smile. He turned a blind eye to Han Jin's jealous gaze and continued to look at the black-robed youth, asking, "Senior, do you seem to recognize this ancient evil god?"

When the black-robed youth heard Qin Yun's question, he immediately laughed out loud, "Haha, kid, you're really smart. That's right, I do know the ancient evil god you spoke of, and I know him very well. Or perhaps I'm his sworn enemy."

"Sworn enemy?" Qin Yun was instantly shocked.

In the distance, Han Jin was also stunned as he looked at the black-robed youth with a surprised expression.

What kind of existence was the ancient Heretic God? Most people in the God Realm could say one or two things. Being able to become a sworn enemy with such a person was definitely not simple.

"May I ask Senior's name?" Qin Yun tried to ask.

When the black-robed youth heard Qin Yun's question, he laughed again and replied, "Perhaps you don't know my real name, but I want to say that my name is Qian Heng. Perhaps you will have heard of it."

"Qianheng?" Qin Yun couldn't help but stare with his eyes wide open as he sucked in a breath of cold air.

In the distance, Han Jin also swallowed a mouthful of spit, his entire body frozen in place. At this moment, he felt his legs unconsciously tremble.

Qin Yun had Xu Han's memories, so he had a certain understanding of the history of the God Realm.

In the history of the God Realm, there were quite a few famous Ancestral Gods, and Qian Heng was one of them.

Or Tyrant Spear Qianheng.

Before the Ancestor Gods of the God Realm became Ancestor Gods, they usually had a rather glorious history. Among them, this Tyrant Spear Qianheng had an amazing and glorious deed.

When Tyrant Spear Qianheng was still at the peak of the Heavenly God Realm, he had fought against twenty peak Heavenly God Realm experts on his own.

That battle could be said to be earth-shattering, with ghosts crying and gods howling.

However, the final result was even more astonishing. Twenty peak Heavenly God Realm experts were slaughtered against one peak Heavenly God Realm expert.

After that battle, Tyrant Spear Qianheng directly stepped into the Ancestral God Realm.

Of course, before this, Tyrant Spear Qianheng still had many shocking achievements, but this battle was too shocking.

At this moment, Qin Yun did not expect that this Tyrant Spear Qianheng would one day stand in front of him and become the enemy he was about to face.

"How are you going to fight? Heavens is trying to kill me!" Qin Yun said with a bitter smile in his heart.

The black-robed youth in the distance saw Qin Yun's expression, and the smile on his face became even more intense.

On the side, Han Jin sneered, thinking that Qin Yun was doomed.

However, the black-robed youth's next sentence made him feel as if he had fallen into an abyss.

"Do you want me to help you deal with him first, and then we'll have a good fight?" Ba Qi Qianheng chuckled softly. His voice was as calm as a gentle breeze blowing willows, but when it landed in Han Jin's ears, it sounded like a hundred thousand thunder bolts.