The Last Supreme King System
Chapter 7: Acts of Stage (1)
Qin Chen was on the stage, he looked at the elders up there, then he gave a faint grin surprising to the Main Elder. How could a Celestial Emperor predict their existence with just a glance.
"Don't say much, you can attack simultaneously." Qin Chen challenged the nine major disciples.
The students watching were dumbfounded to hear Qin Chen's arrogant statement, they were cursing everywhere! Qin Chen gave a faint grin, he stood on the stage haughtily.
"A snob!" The rank nine primary disciple gritted an outer disciple, the aura of an Immortal God, an early layer Physique God.
Qin Chen turned his head to his place, he persuaded the woman and a single strand of his finger pulled her closer to Qin Chen's place. Haven't had the other move, Qin Chen had already gripped tightly against his neck.
"Your aura is terrible, but unfortunately you're stupid." One look in his eyes pierced his consciousness. The woman had yet to attack, she was already unconscious in her hands.
Qin Chen threw it aside like trash, humiliating the main disciple and provoking them. "One fell, next the number eight—" He turned his head sideways to see rank eight Yi Yue'er attacking, the power of Immortal God, a medium layer Physique God!
Duarr!
A thick fog covered the gazes of the spectators, the previous attack could already have left the body of a God Emperor shattered into pieces. Curious eye gazes sprung up, but not with Yi Yue'er as she felt the attack she gave did not hit Qin Chen.
As the fog disappeared, Qin Chen calmly held the sword using his two fingers. Then, a slight movement of the finger made the heaven-grade weapon shatter into pieces!
Whaaat!
"No way! What a monster he is, he is only the God Emperor! How could it withstand the attack of an Immortal God so easily. That strike was enough to destroy the body of the God Emperor, but he even destroyed a heaven-grade weapon that was extremely powerful."
"No! Look at the bottom where it stands, there is a crack that indicates that its physical beyond the ordinary physical. And again, the previous main elder's attack did not even injure him, what azure dragon spiritual root was rumored to be true!"
The gazes of the disciples began to observe the foothold where Qin Chen was, there he deliberately gave a crack to avoid the suspicion of the main elders. But not with his intention to seize the first rank, Qin Chen with his left hand gripped his face and then smashed Yi Yu'er to the floor.
Booms!
His spine was crushed, bleeding everywhere and his head was leaking. Qin Chen flicked his left hand to the side throwing away the blood that was attached to his hand.
"One fell, the remaining seven master disciples! I don't tolerate who you want to be a man, woman or middle-aged man, I don't care who dies. Even if you are the son of a sect elder or a saint, the ones blocking my path will be just like them!"
Qin Chen was provoking the main disciple blatantly, he smirked faintly giving a mock groan to the sneer in front of him.
Ranked fourth and third darted towards Qin Chen, they furiously wanted to kill him. A gaze full of anger, hatred, and revenge materialized in the expressions of the two of them.
Bang out! Bang out!
Qin Chen held back with both hands, their weapons were like blunt facing Qin Chen's hands as if there was no pride of his. With a subtle push back, Qin Chen swung his leg kicking the two backwards.
Wush! Duarr! Duarr!
Cough! Cough!
Both of them were coughing, Qin Chen was before him and smiled faintly then lunged at the two with a huge shadow behind him.
Duarr!
Qin Chen grinned to the sky, his hand beckoning to them, if they were weak!
"Rank nine, eight, four and three have already lost. Remaining rank, seven, six, five, two and one!" Qin Chen said in a provoking tone.
He stepped into the middle of the stage of life and death, arrogantly standing there without looking up because he was the king and the king never looked up to see the people.
"It seems that the ancient monsters the disciples were talking about were nothing. Fear does not dare to resist, hahahaha! You guys are embarrassing, facing the God Emperor no one is capable of scraping it!" Qin Chen said once again in a provoking tone.
The aura he released began to feel so powerful, gradually rising from the Celestial God Emperor, Asura, Heavenly, Nirvana, and Immortal! Surprised everyone, because Qin Chen was at the peak of the God Emperor, the Immortal!
The first rank main disciple gritted his unstoppable fury, clenching his hands tightly his aura leaked out causing the two to collide with each other.
Then then—
Immortal God realm, True God appeared!
The more they looked at Qin Chen's strength, they felt a gap in each other's hearts. There was an endless void facing such a monstrous monster so large it resembled a black dragon with golden eyes dyed in gold.
Qin Chen pointed to one of the main disciples, and then a 1 centimeter-sized red laser like a pen pierced through the head of the seventh rank.
"Fuck up! You broke the rules!" Shouted the first rank loudly up there.
Huh!
Qin Chen glanced at him, "Didn't you hear what this match-bearer is saying? The match had already started when he said now! Me or all the disciples in this place heard it, only you frogs in the well bark like anj*ng behave like Gods. In fact, you're so deaf that you don't hear the words of the match-bearer!"
He's speechless!
All the new disciples were aware of this, and the match bearer only smiled faintly at Qin Chen's words. He did not expect, that Qin Chen would know.
Qin Chen casually withdrew the first rank from his seat. Ranked first in the main disciple, An Xiao Na replied to him with an aura, but could not deny Qin Chen's pull.
Dragged forward, the crushed floor surface resisting its pull, Qin Chen grinned like a demon pulling him gradually giving off fear.
"Come closer, An Xiao Na!"
The closer he got, the greater the mental damage he got. Qin Chen named the fear within him, even the other disciples began to fall down one by one.
Only one person had ever felt death, the fifth ranked Bing Fe'er had once felt death and now amidst a half-dead fright, he was curled up covering both ears.
Ten meters, three meters, five meters. The closer and closer, An Xiao Na was the more frightened she faced Qin Chen. While being right in front of him, An Xiao Na died from fear.
The blood from his eyes came out like a waterfall, his body dried up into an old man, and his plain white eyes looked lifeless. Qin Chen grinned, the main elders were sniffing at the corner where they were sitting furiously.
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