Chaotic Battlefield, Saint Realm area, atop the mountain, Ye Chen stands with a sword, waiting for the so-called Li Kuangtian from the Divine Race to come and meet his death!
At the foot of the mountain, every human genius from the Void Divine Realm Sacred Realm looks at Ye Chen's figure with admiration and awe in their hearts!
A human Asura, emerging from the void, sweeping through the Divine Race's Saint Realm, just thinking about it is enough to make one's heart race and blood boil.
About half a day has passed.
Suddenly.
Ye Chen's gaze looks into the distance.
The corner of his mouth reveals a cold arc.
"Divine Race whelps, are you all such cowardly, hiding creatures? Since you're here, then come out!"
As his voice falls, Ye Chen slashes out with his sword.
Sword Qi is like a myriad of glorious rainbows, dazzling and brilliant, carrying endless sharpness, slashing towards the distance.
