"Damn it!"
A Heavenly King has fallen, now only twelve remain. Clearly, they were the side with more numbers and they were all Heavenly Kings, yet they were like lambs to the slaughter, and the enemy wasn't a wolf, but fierce beasts like lions and tigers.
"Don't overthink it, everyone attack!"
The twelve Heavenly Kings learned their lesson. Seven of the Heavenly Kings struck, while the other five kept watch, avoiding a sneak attack from the Combat Saint King from behind.
The attack of the Seven Heavenly Kings descended, capable of shattering everything. Outside the Emperor City, the void within a radius of ten thousand miles fell into utter fragmentation.
Yet this time, Ye Chen did not choose to evade. He stood there, with Immortal Golden Light flashing on his body and the illusions of worlds overlapping.
Half of the attacks did not land on him, having been shifted away, and the remaining half were all blocked by him without harm.
