Supreme Devouring God

Chapter 1857: Thanks, Haha...

"Xinkui."

Lin Songyun hurriedly ran over and helped Han Xinkui up.

"I’m fine."

Han Xinkui wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth. Although she said she was fine, her pale face told a different story.

Lin Songyun’s heart instantly turned cold.

In recent days, she and Han Xinkui had gotten along well, with a bond like sisters.

Seeing Han Xinkui in such a state, Lin Songyun naturally felt upset.

"Goodness, using someone else’s power to intimidate us all."

Le Sansheng’s face no longer showed the worry it had earlier.

It was filled with ecstatic joy.

Like he had found a treasure.

Three hundred Identity Creeds.

How marvelous.

Suddenly, Le Sansheng felt he had made a great decision.

He cast a grateful glance at Huang Qingmie.

The reason he dared to gamble was largely because of Huang Qingmie.

But.

When he looked over.

Huang Qingmie, whether intentionally or unintentionally, averted his gaze.

Huang Qingmie didn’t even dare to look at Le Sansheng!

Han Xinkui was indeed very weak.

But did Le Sansheng really think Qin Chen and Lin Songyun were as weak as Han Xinkui?

Previously, they thought the same.

At this moment, Le Sansheng’s expression was as if he had already won the gamble.

In reality, Le Sansheng’s arrogance couldn’t be blamed solely on himself.

Mainly because, among the three of them, Han Xinkui had the highest cultivation.

She was thought to be the hardest to deal with, but she was defeated without any effort.

Looking at Qin Chen and Lin Songyun, who seemed ’weaker’ than Han Xinkui, Le Sansheng naturally dismissed them even more.

In reality.

It wasn’t just Le Sansheng who thought so.

People around them also thought the same.

"Are you three going to surrender voluntarily, or are we going to have to make a move?"

"I must tell you, if we have to make a move, you’ll suffer some flesh wounds."

"So, why not hand over the three hundred Identity Creeds and avoid the pain?"

Le Sansheng said with a smile.

Qin Chen seemed not to hear him at all.

He looked coldly at the person from the Golden Hall who injured Han Xinkui earlier.

Suddenly.

Qin Chen made his move!!!

He stretched out his hand and grabbed at that person through the air, and a fierce surge of Elemental Power roared out, directly imprisoning that person.

Le Sansheng’s smile froze on his face.

Quickly replaced by anger.

"Reckless, still dare to make a move."

He prepared to take action immediately.

But at that moment.

Qin Chen pulled that person through the air and then slammed him in front of Han Xinkui.

It was a perfect hit.

He fell to the ground, coincidentally landing on his knees.

Kneeling before Han Xinkui.

"Ah!"

He let out a miserable scream.

With such force on his knees, his legs broke, and blood stained his legs.

"Brother Sansheng, I want him dead!"

He roared in rage, blinded by his fury.

Le Sansheng rushed in!

Qin Chen coldly glanced at him, and in the next moment, he stomped on the ground, leaping into the air and making a swift and sudden move.

"Swish—"

A powerful gust of wind swept out, striking fiercely at Le Sansheng’s body.

"Bang!"

Le Sansheng’s body trembled wildly.

Even though Qin Chen had not used half of his strength, Le Sansheng couldn’t withstand it.

His body staggered backward.

"Thud!"

At the same time, Lin Songyun moved.

She moved with the grace of a Nine Heavens Divine Woman, her jade hand reaching out, forming a terrifying Elemental Power storm.

In the next moment.

"Boom!"

The fierce storm directly slammed forward, smashing into three people’s bodies, sending them flying.

"You dare to harm Xinkui? You’re tired of living!"

Lin Songyun, usually gentle, seemed exceptionally fierce at this moment.

Indeed.

There really isn’t anyone in this world who never gets angry; it’s just that their threshold hasn’t been reached yet.

At this moment.

Lin Songyun’s threshold had been reached.

Her jade hand reached forward, grabbing the three who were blasted away by the Elemental Power storm and pulling them forward.

"Goddess, spare us!"

The three howled like ghosts, completely stunned.

"Bang!"

Lin Songyun raised her hand and slammed the three fiercely to the ground.

Dirt flew!

The three were directly smashed into the ground.

Elsewhere.

Qin Chen moved swiftly, his hands suddenly separating to the left and right, grabbing at Le Sansheng and another person respectively.

Then.

He forcibly pulled the two back with his disassembled arms.

"What is this?!"

In an instant.

The entire place was shocked!!!

What did they see?

This... this was downright supernatural!

Le Sansheng and that person were dumbfounded!

They were actually pulled back by a single hand?!

The hand then reattached to Qin Chen’s body!

Qin Chen gripped Le Sansheng and that person’s neck in each hand.

In their terrified eyes.

He suddenly slammed them together.

"Bang!"

The sound of their collision was clear, as was the crack of their bones and the sight of flesh and blood splattering, blood flowing extensively.

"Ah—"

The two of them screamed miserably.

The pain was unbearable!

Their faces smashed to pulp!

Their whole faces covered in blood!

In just a few breaths.

The previously smug Le Sansheng and his crew of six were all down on the ground.

All six of them were wailing in pain, unrecognizable.

The surroundings fell silent.

"I knew it! I knew it!"

Someone shouted: "I knew they weren’t simple, or else how would they have three hundred Identity Creeds?!"

"Tongtian Realm Second Layer? What kind of Tongtian Realm Second Layer is this? Traversing multiple realms!"

"Le Sansheng is so miserable, not only did he gain nothing, but he also got beaten up, and is now heavily in debt."

Those who regretted not competing with Le Sansheng earlier felt a profound sense of relief.

Thankfully, they didn’t gamble with Qin Chen!

Or else they would really lose everything!

"Identity Creeds."

Qin Chen walked over to Le Sansheng and spoke calmly.

Le Sansheng’s heart trembled fiercely.

He clenched his teeth, looking at Huang Qingmie in the crowd, roaring, "Huang Qingmie! You played me?! When I asked you about their strength earlier, why didn’t you tell the truth?"

"Not bad? Not bad, my ass! This is what you call not bad?!"

Huang Qingmie’s face changed slightly, saying, "I originally wanted to warn you, but you’d already gambled with him, and I couldn’t stop you."

Le Sansheng was so angry he nearly vomited blood!

"Damn it! I’ll kill you!"

He loathed Huang Qingmie!

"What you do is your business, but you lost, so, the three hundred Identity Creeds and cultivation resources, hand them all over." Qin Chen said.

Le Sansheng’s face turned ashen, clenching his teeth as he handed over the three hundred Identity Creeds to Qin Chen.

Qin Chen accepted them with a smile.

"Thanks a lot."

He thanked politely, and Le Sansheng spat out a mouthful of blood in anger.

It infuriated him!