Qinchuan had never believed in God, nor did he believe that there was a God in this world. He only believed in his own fists!
Qinchuan's atheist attitude completely enraged Provence. He swore that he would make Qinchuan pay a painful price today!
Provence spat out the blood and broken teeth in his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "God said, blasphemers will die without a burial place!"
Before Provence's voice fell, he began to spit out mouthfuls of black blood. Not only that, but his eyes, nose, and ears also began to bleed black blood. His ferocious expression made him look incomparably crazy and terrifying!
After paying such a painful price, Provence's power also became stronger. Qinchuan's body began to show signs of self-destruction. Inexplicable wounds appeared all over his body, festering and emitting a foul smell. In almost a short time, he turned from a vigorous young man to a weathered middle-aged man, and he was still aging!
Qinchuan faced these changes in his body, his heart was incomparably angry and incomparably frightened. He found that he could not resist this power, and could only watch as he slowly turned into an old man with one foot in the grave!
Great panic shrouded Qinchuan. The feeling of helplessness in the face of death deeply tortured Qinchuan's mind and soul. He wanted to struggle, wanted to resist, but it was completely meaningless!
Just when Qinchuan thought that he was going to turn into a pile of ashes, the changes in his body suddenly slowed down and gradually stopped!
Puff!
Provence, who was standing not far away, spat out a large mouthful of black blood. The continuous blood loss made Provence's whole body become incomparably weak. His originally white and delicate skin became rough and dark, and his face gradually became that of an old man. The dense wrinkles on his face made Provence look incomparably gloomy and terrifying. His pair of turbid eyes stared at Qinchuan, erupting with extreme anger and despair!
"Why … are you still not dead?"
Puff!
Provence vomited blood again. This time, he began to cough non-stop as if he wanted to cough out his lungs. His breathing became extremely heavy. Every breath seemed to use up all the strength in his body. After just two breaths, Provence stopped breathing.
He was dead.
Qinchuan was certain that Provence was dead because the irresistible power that Provence had cast on him was fading away. He could clearly feel that his lost vitality was slowly recovering, and his condition was returning to normal.
Qinchuan won this battle, but he also lost because Provence did not die in his hands, but in his own hands.
Provence used that powerful force again and again to punish Qinchuan, but it was broken by Qinchuan again and again. This time, when Qinchuan finally lost the power to resist, Provence's body was the first to give out. If Provence could live for one more second, perhaps the result would be completely different!
Therefore, Qinchuan could only prove that he was lucky enough to be alive. This also made Qinchuan once again believe that he was a person of great fortune.
"What a terrifying opponent."
Qinchuan looked at Provence's corpse, which had completely turned into a mummy. A hint of fear flashed in his eyes. Provence's power was too strange and too powerful. With this amazing performance, he would definitely be careful when facing Protoss in the future. He would try his best not to give them a chance to use this power!
"The Eldest Son of God!
The Eldest Son of God has fallen! "
An extremely mournful wail sounded. The Sons of God who had been healed by Provence saw that Provence had died. Their faces were filled with grief, pain, and despair. They could not imagine how the powerful Eldest Son of God, Provence, had died. How could he have been defeated by Qinchuan!
Qinchuan looked at the sorrowful and angry Sons of God and frowned slightly. However, he did not intend to continue fighting. First of all, Provence was already dead. Continuing to fight with these Sons of God would not do him any good. Second of all, his body had not fully recovered. He did not want to fight with anyone until he had completely resolved the hidden dangers in his body.
After seeing that these Sons of God who were wailing in pain had no intention of finding trouble with him, Qinchuan turned around and left. He now needed to find a quiet place to rest and wait for the conference to end.
… …
In the outside world.
Both the Tian people's side and the Protoss's side were dead silent at this time. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the crystal screen, watching Qinchuan's figure leave.
Shock, horror, despair, fear, all kinds of complicated emotions appeared in everyone's eyes. Whether it was Muse and Lucas who were full of confidence in Provence, or the Seventh Elder and the Fifth Elder who had high hopes for Qinchuan, none of them had expected Provence to be able to use the Power of Will to fight. What was even more unexpected was that Qinchuan had actually exhausted Provence under such circumstances and become the final victor!
"Wonderful, this is really wonderful!"
The Seventh Elder's eyes were extremely excited as he looked at Qinchuan's back on the crystal screen. When Provence used the Power of Will to display the terrifying power of the Law of Will, he thought Qinchuan was dead for sure, but Qinchuan broke the limit of his imagination again and again, and exhausted Provence to death!
The Fifth Elder's mood was also very excited, but more complicated because he felt that it was a pity that such an excellent genius like Qinchuan was not one of the Tian people.
"This matter must be reported and let the evaluation organization re-evaluate Qinchuan's potential. We must rope in Qinchuan. Even if Qinchuan is not one of the Tian people, we must find a way to make him related to the Tian people!"
The Seventh Elder turned to look at the Fifth Elder and said, "Provence is dead, our plan is complete, but the Protoss will definitely not let this matter rest. They will definitely come to Qinchuan for revenge. When that time comes, should we step in to protect Qinchuan?"
The Fifth Elder heard this and looked deeply at the Seventh Elder, and said, "From Qinchuan's current performance, he is completely worthy of our Tian people's protection!
I have a hunch that it will not be long before Qinchuan's achievements surpass yours and mine. Now that we Tian people have established a good friendship with Qinchuan, we must not only maintain this friendship, but also deepen it! "
The Seventh Elder pursed his lips after hearing the Fifth Elder's words, and said, "I understand, I will order everyone to prepare for an all-out war with the Protoss!"