"Battle!"
Ye Chen stood on the Heavenly Dome, his black hair flowing freely, his gaze dazzling and striking.
In his hand appeared a bronze spear, and above him emerged a thirty-three-layer Chaos Tower, from which a terrifying Dao Power was about to be unleashed. He said, "What of the Emperor Clan? Do you think I dared to come here without other means?"
Looking at the thirty-three-layer Dao Ancient Tower, then at the bronze spear, Di Wushuang's expression changed repeatedly and he said in a deep voice, "What an impressive Combat Saint King, beyond my imagination. Not only did you obtain this epoch's Human Emperor Tower, but also Wuxiang King's Desolate Great Halberd."
"The Human Emperor Tower, and Wuxiang King's Desolation!?"
The Sun King, Eternal Night Dark King, and Mystic Sky Saintess all had a slight change in expression, closely eyeing Ye Chen's offensive and defensive Dao Ancient Weapons.
