Zhang Chen looked at the haughty Innate Being pointing fingers at him, and immediately felt displeased.
Even if you are a Great Cultivator from the Kunlun faction, you are not the Queen Mother of the West. What gives you the right to point fingers at me, Zhang Chen? After cultivating to this day, was Zhang Chen supposed to suffer such humiliation from you?
Although your cultivation is higher than mine and your strength surpasses mine, do you have the ability to withstand heavenly punishment?
Without another word, Zhang Chen charged straight at that arrogant Innate Being. As rolling Lightning Ropes descended, the Innate Being immediately rebuked him furiously, "Bastard! I told you to charge toward the Demon Race camp. Why are you coming at me?"
As he spoke, the Innate Being turned and fled, not daring to delay in the slightest for fear of getting caught up in it.
Zhang Chen gave a cold smile at the sight, but did not pursue him. The other party was simply too fast; he could not catch up at all.
His gaze shifted toward the battlefield where the Queen Mother of the West faced three terrifying Innate Beings. Fighting one against three, she had not fallen into the disadvantage. Both sides battled so fiercely that victory and defeat were impossible to distinguish.
The fiendgod who seemed to have a river of stars hanging around him shifted stars and moved constellations with every gesture, forming a Starry Sky domain around himself. Even the Queen Mother of the West did not dare underestimate him.
As for the ten-thousand-foot giant, he had unleashed Law Manifestation of Heaven and Earth, drawing upon the power of heaven and earth. His fleshly body was indestructible. The Plain Colored Cloud Banner in the Queen Mother of the West's hand carved