"This youth must not be spared!"
The Mo Luo Celestial Saint's gaze was indifferent, and the killing intent in his heart only increased instead of diminishing.
It must be known.
Even the Spiritual Splendor Celestial Saint of yore did not trouble him so much as this. Yet now, this fledgling young man has accomplished what others could not. Should Ye Qingchen survive this calamity, he will inevitably become the Strongest Celestial Saint in the future!
"I said it before, killing me won't be that easy!"
Ye Qingchen stood in the void fearlessly, meeting the gaze of the Mo Luo Celestial Saint.
Upon hearing this, the Mo Luo Celestial Saint let out a cold laugh:
"Ye Qingchen, how long can you hold on? The time of an incense stick? Or half an incense stick? You exchanged your life for this cultivation at the Profound Core Ninth Heaven, and you think you can contend with me?"
Of course, he could see it.
Ye Qingchen's cultivation was forcibly activated by squeezing his life force.
