"Ant lifting a tree, die!" Hun Yue's face turned extremely sinister, and with a single thought, he propelled nine purple-gold battle lances, all whistling towards Ye Chen.
You must know, he is a quasi-god realm expert who controls the power of three laws, and is even just a step away from potentially forming a divine heart embryo.
Yet now, a mere human race worm at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm actually dared to underestimate him like this.
To him, this is simply an enormous humiliation.
Thus, he must make Ye Chen regret being alive in this world.
Whizz whizz whizz!
In a flash, those nine purple-gold battle lances tore through the void and appeared before Ye Chen, surrounding him in the center.
Even Ye Chen's divine soul was tightly locked onto by Hun Yue.
No matter how fast he is, he absolutely can't evade these battle lances.
"I want to see if your physical body is tougher, or my battle lances!" Hun Yue sneered internally.
