"Looking down on me?"
"Today, I'll show you just how much stamina your grandpa's got!"
Chen Changan raised his sword and brought it down. In the blink of an eye, he had unleashed over ten strikes.
More than ten streaks of Sword Qi crisscrossed through the air, rushing toward the alien race on all sides.
At the sight of this, not only Old Master Mu and the others were dumbstruck—even the alien race was utterly stunned!
"He... how can he have so much True Essence Power?"
"How much True Essence Power must a strike that powerful consume? And he can unleash them without even slowing down?"
"Who... exactly is this kid?"
The Lord of the Alien Race was also shaken to the core. He had assumed that even if Chen Changan was a heaven-defying prodigy, a technique of such power would drain his True Essence Power after four or five uses at most.
Four or five strikes wouldn't even wipe out half their forces. By then, the other side would be powerless to resist.
But now...
Looking at the half of his people wiped out in an instant, the Lord of the Alien Race's face darkened horribly.
Chen Changan, meanwhile, looked refreshed and completely at ease, as if nothing had happened.
"Hahahaha! Young Master Chen is mighty!"
"I never imagined Young Master Chen's strength had reached such a heaven-defying level."
"My heavens, this is terrifying! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I'd never believe anyone could reach this level."
"Compared with the Lord of the True Realm, Young Master Chen's strength is absolutely no weaker than his father's."
"Like father, like son. Young Master Chen has probably already surpassed his father."
"The next Lord of the True Realm can only be Young Master Chen."
"Exactly. No one