At this moment, the Extreme Cold Netherworld Light and the sword stream continued to deplete each other, with Ye Chen coldly watching the scene as the Extreme Cold Netherworld Light grew ever dimmer until it dissipated into the universe.
However, despite the sword stream only having a hundred rune longswords left, it relentlessly pressed forward toward Ye Chen.
"The Triple Sword Tribulation is nothing more than this, and you think you can kill me?"
Ye Chen sneered repeatedly, his fighting spirit violent, as he brazenly wielded the Slaughter Sword and charged at the sword stream without dodging or evading.
"Boom!"
With this collision, the sword stream of a hundred rune longswords completely shattered, endless sharp chills shot in all directions, and Ye Chen's body was sent flying backward.
"Bang!"
Ye Chen crashed into the Sword Tower, then slid down onto the ground, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, yet his eyes filled with limitless battle intent.
