"How is this possible?!"
Ye Chen looked utterly disbelieving. The web between his thumb and forefinger throbbed with pain from the shock.
Even after he poured all his strength into it, he could barely hold on to the spear. He couldn't dispel the force, though; it swept through his arm and across his entire body in an instant, setting his blood and qi churning violently.
"Ding-dong! Congratulations, Host, for injuring an Epic Son of Heaven. You have received 500,000 Villain Points!"
"He's already hurt!?"
Qin Feng couldn't help freezing for a moment.
He'd thought Ye Chen Giegie had launched an attack of his own accord because he'd grasped some great truth of the Dao. Who could have guessed that before Qin Feng had even exerted himself—or had a chance to add a single buff—Ye Chen was already done for?
"I don't believe it!!"
Unable to accept reality, Ye Chen threw back his head and roared.
Rumble!! ??
The void suddenly shook, and energy erupted in an instant.
Ye Chen looked as if he'd activated Super Saiyan mode. His gaze was so cold it struck fear into the hearts of those who saw it, and a red rune appeared between his brows. A bone-piercing chill filled the air around him, as if it would freeze the entire world solid.
"The Archaic Saint Physique's Third Form!!"
Everyone present cried out in shock, a huge "What the hell?!" rising in their hearts.
Damn!!
What kind of place was Ancient Wasteland!?
Qin Feng had advanced to the mid-stage True Immortal realm in less than two years, while Ye Chen had comprehended the Third Form of the Archaic Saint Physique all on his own, with no one to guide him.
And then there were Lin San and Long Aotian... Any one of them was a