Shocking!
The Holy Knight was shocked, never expecting that it had only been two or three years, yet this young man had become so powerful that he was unbeatable.
He found it unbelievable as he crawled up again; like the Qilin Holy Beast King, he was merely swept away, with turbulent blood Qi, but no serious harm.
"Do you still want to attack me?" Ye Chen smiled.
Boom—
The Holy Knight refused to accept it, continued his assault with all his might, blood Qi bursting into the sky, the long spear shooting out like a black dragon. Even among the Saintly Treasure Peak, few could withstand it.
But unfortunately, he was facing Ye Chen. Despite sensing a trace of danger, the Shaking Heaven Hand erupted, shattering heaven and earth, sending the Holy Knight flying, along with his mount, the Purple Qilin, whose scale armor exploded, scattering blood, a fearsome sight.
"You are not my match now, leave, I do not wish to trouble you." Ye Chen said.
