C753 Heaven chosen qin yu

"Truly amazing!" A touch of paleness surfaced on Qin Feng's face as he suppressed the roiling blood and vitality.

"His cultivation should have reached the limit of a Martial Master long ago. He only suppressed himself not breaking through until the dragon pond was activated." Qin Wu's face revealed a rare serious look, his eyes was filled with fighting spirit.

Half a month ago, he had sparred with Wen Shang, so he was the clearest about how terrifying his opponent was. Even though he had won, he knew that it was because his opponent had gone easy on him.

However, for the sake of the Profound King Grass, he did not expose it then. The other party was willing to give a heavenly and earthly treasures, so naturally, he would not let them go. Even if he would not make a breakthrough with the help of the Profound King Grass, he could at least give his clan another Expert of Martial King stage.

Martial King, to a power that was known as a first-rate power like the Qin Family, although it was nothing, it was still a mainstay. No one would think that it was too much, and many things, it was precisely handled by people with this cultivation that were the most suitable.

Of course, the most important thing was that he already knew of Wen Shang's strength and he did not want to fight to the death with him.

"En!" Ling Tian also slightly nodded his head, with an incomparably sharp gaze, he revealed a serious expression and said softly: "Wen Shang, very strong. Among the younger generation, only Brother Qin Yu was able to firmly suppress him! "But she's on par with Sister Qing Xue."

Qin Wu and the rest were silent, their faces revealing their sadness.

Qin Yu was the peerless heaven's pride level expert from the Prince Qin's Mansion. A few years ago, he had dominated the younger generation of Essence domain and was rarely seen as his opponent.

Compared to the War King back then, he was treated as a sign of revival for the Soaring Cloud Empire. Unfortunately, due to the envy of the heavens, he fell at such a young age.

If Qin Yu hadn't died, he would still be eighteen right now, in the prime of his youth, in the prime of his life when he was in high spirits and was full of ambition, and right now, his cultivation should also be at the Martial Monarch level!

With his natural talent, as long as he didn't perish, he would definitely become a Saint within a hundred years!

However, that was precisely the case. His sharpness was revealed, and people feared him. He then strangled him within the cradle, not daring to let him grow.

That time, when the news of Qin Yu's death reached them, the Soaring Cloud Empire, who viewed Qin Yu as a hope that the Sacred Grounds would be restored, was naturally enraged.

In the following half a month, more than a hundred heaven's pride level experts of the hostile forces in the Soaring Cloud Empire had died, and a profound quasi-holy land had been removed from the Essence domain overnight. The entire Essence domain was shaken.

What was most shocking was that the elders and disciples outside the Yuan Gate and the Yuan Gate had all received ambushes.

It was rumored that a quasi-Saint Elder from Yuan Gate who was travelling was killed.

Although there was no evidence that the Soaring Cloud Empire was the culprit, the answer was obvious.

Some forces naturally wanted to take this opportunity to join hands with others to make a move against Soaring Cloud Empire, but because there were no responses from other forces, they left it at that.

This was because the Soaring Cloud Empire had already expressed his attitude. In his fury, he had attacked with a signal. If he wanted to fight, he could.

This is Soaring Cloud Empire's determination!

Even the Yuan Gate had become silent. Although they really wanted to destroy the Soaring Cloud Empire, to completely eradicate their former opponent, and eliminate him from his roots, forever eliminating any future troubles.

However, under the constraints of the Evil Killing Alliance and the fact that they could not easily interfere with Martial Saint, they still swallowed their anger down.

This was because although the Soaring Cloud Empire was a piece of fat, he was not a rabbit. He was definitely not a soft persimmon either.