"Heh, who would have thought a mere lowborn wretch like you would have the courage to make an enemy of me! You truly don't know whether you're dead or alive!"
Yue Shuihuo sneered and rubbed his fingers together. Three overlapping phantoms—waves, flames, and a divine moon—appeared at his fingertips. With a light puff of breath, the three transformed into a streak of light and shot toward Xiao Chen.
The three types of Dao Power fused together, radiating an aura capable of destroying heaven and earth. The void was pierced clean through, leaving behind an utterly horrifying black tunnel.
Everyone was stunned. Was this the strength of a Young King?
A casual strike nearly brought heaven crashing down and earth splitting apart!
Xiao Chen's expression darkened as well. A Young King truly was terrifying. Yue Shuihuo was not on the same level as those half-Divine Seeds from before—he was stronger by far more than a little!
Ever since awakening the system, Xiao Chen had been virtually invincible among his generation. Aside from suffering a slight setback against Huang Yelang, he had swept through everyone else!
Yet Yue Shuihuo's casual strike now placed immense pressure on him!
Yue Shuihuo revealed a cold smile as he stared at Xiao Chen, ready to watch him explode into a mist of blood!
Since arriving in this barren land, he had been a god. Let alone being five or six minor realms above his opponent, even at the same realm, no one could possibly withstand a single exchange with him.
But in the next instant, a scene that shocked him unfolded!
A streak of violet sword light tore through the void, shattering the tri-colored divine radiance he had unleashed before flying toward him like lightning.
A vast stretch of void was sliced apart, exposing black space