Everyone was astonished by the Chief of the Iron Blooded Thirteen Eagle Riders' peerless assault, but they were even more horrified by Ye Xiwen's invincible prowess. Facing such an attack, he had remained as steady as a boulder, utterly unmoved.
"That's impossible!" The Chief of the Iron Blooded Thirteen Eagle Riders' pupils contracted as disbelief filled his eyes. How could this be? That thrust of his had unleashed unprecedented power.
Yet even that peerless thrust had failed to make Ye Xiwen so much as waver.
"What's impossible about it? Do you understand now? From the moment I stepped into the Celestial Realm Second Stage, your life began its countdown!" Ye Xiwen said coldly, his eyes shining with a piercing light as he looked down upon the gathered heroes.
"I refuse to believe it!" The Chief of the Iron Blooded Thirteen Eagle Riders erupted with even more immense blood energy. His entire body was covered in it, as though invaded by the crimson aura, yet his momentum only grew stronger. Holding his blood-colored spear, he pointed it at Ye Xiwen and charged out in an instant. The dragon horse beneath him roared, crushing heaven and earth beneath its hooves. It was clearly a long dragon howling toward the sky, not a warhorse, as killing intent swept in like a sky-covering tide.
"Naive!"
Ye Xiwen sneered and shot forward. His five fingers clenched into a fist as golden fist force surged forth. Wherever it passed, the sky shattered. He met the incoming spear with a single punch.
Boom, boom, boom!
Even the earth trembled. Boundlessly dazzling light burst from the two of them, obscuring the entire void. Their killing intent soared to the heavens and swept in all directions, while Chaos Energy poured from the shattered cracks.
For the two of them,