Chen Yuan did not hear any of the dialogues and discussions.
If he had heard, he would certainly feel a bit strange.
The True Divine Sons or False Divine Sons killed by Chen Yuan numbered at least ten.
Now he finds himself being given such a title.
At the same time.
Chen Yuan has already surged forth.
"Since you dare ascend Yunshan today, then with your blood, we shall offer sacrifices to my Yunshan!"
Chen Yuan ascended with folded hands, his pupils like fire, terrifying pressure surged out heavily, sealing off the space, coming as if akin to an Ancient God King.
He faced dozens of alien Golden Core on his own, yet still held the upper hand.
"Chen Yuan, our Ancestor is on this Earth, if you dare to kill us, our Ancestor will surely not spare you!"
The Dark Skeleton Clan strongman shrieked.
"Bang!"
Chen Yuan said nothing, simply slammed down with a palm.
