However, Murong Qingcheng was not as worried as imagined.
Because before this, she had already reminded Chen Wen that even if he truly could not defeat his opponent, he should have made preparations in advance.
For a top genius like Chen Wen, both his sensitivity and personal reactions were at the very pinnacle.
Thinking of this, she could not help but turn her gaze toward Chen Wen.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Chen Wen moved.
Rather than retreating, he advanced. As he stepped forward, the Force Momentum within his body surged wildly.
At the same time, a Soul Thread split open between his brows, and golden Soul Power burst forth from it.
"So what if it's the momentum of an Imperial Dragon? You're still far from enough."
As Chen Wen shouted in a deep voice, the King Aura suppressed within him, together with that vast Soul Power, crushed forward fiercely.
The heavens and earth seemed to lose all color at this moment.
And Chen Wen became the strongest king of this land.
This...
The pupils of everyone watching Chen Wen's response involuntarily contracted.
For some reason, they felt that Chen Wen's momentum was no weaker than Xuanyuan Haoyu's.
One had to know that Xuanyuan Haoyu possessed the momentum of an Imperial Dragon, an innate majesty bestowed by his bloodline.
Yet even so, the feeling Chen Wen gave them was still no weaker than Xuanyuan Haoyu's.
The next moment, the two great momentums collided fiercely.
The charging momentum of the Imperial Dragon roared loudly, striking again and again.
Yet before long, the momentum of the Imperial Dragon exploded apart.
Chen Wen's kingly momentum bore down viciously upon Xuanyuan Haoyu.
This...
Xuanyuan Haoyu's expression changed involuntarily.
But in that flash of lightning and spark of flint, he still reacted, stomping down hard.
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