"Noisy!"
Without any superfluous words, Ye Chen launched the Heavenly Emperor Fist into the air, striking toward Di Lingxian.
The atmosphere here was bizarre, and Ye Chen wanted to finish the battle quickly and leave this battlefield.
"Ignorant youngster."
Di Lingxian's eyes turned cold, and a Kunpeng emerged, whipping up an endless storm, directly engulfing Ye Chen.
"Boom!"
Di Lingxian, being at a Half-Step Great Detachment, possessed immensely dense power, enough to bring down stars like meteorites, smashing them toward Ye Chen.
In an instant, Ye Chen was buried, as meteorites fell madly, crashing into his Protective Gang Qi, causing the world to tremble.
"This place gives me a strange feeling, as if danger could appear at any moment, devouring everything."
Ye Chen stood in the center of the storm, a Royal Golden Dragon coiling around him, protecting him.
Di Lingxian was very strong, countless times stronger than during their last encounter.
