With a thunderous roar, that terrifying power struck the already severely wounded Zhao Tian, causing him to cough up blood and his internal organs to shatter. But, it wasn't over yet!
Ye Chen completely disregarded the collapse of his body and maintained his right hand holding the sword, continuing to attack!
And Zhao Tian's remaining eye, his pupil trembled crazily, consumed by fear to the extreme!
He desperately deployed every possible life-saving measure, guardian ancient Dao artifacts, secret techniques, one after another!
He resisted one sword from Ye Chen, two swords, dozens of swords!
Finally, exhausting all his backup plans!
But what brought despair to Zhao Tian was that Ye Chen, now with his entire body dissipated, leaving only half a body, resembling a skeleton still hadn't stopped?
"Spare me! I was wrong! Ye Chen, stop!!!"
Finally, Zhao Tian begged for Ye Chen's mercy!
But, does begging for mercy help?
