"Go to hell!"
Seeing that Ye Chen had been protected, the other party still refused to give up. He raised his spear and charged at Ye Chen again.
But Ye Chen wasn't a lovestruck fool like Fang Chang. He was the Northern Border God of War, who had fought for years and passed through fire and water. No deluge could unsettle his heart, no hardship could shake his will. Even when Long Aotian hunted him across the Immortal Realm, he hadn't uttered a complaint. A man of iron and steel!
"Body swift as wind, spear like a dragon; one golden-spear cry shatters the firmament!"
Ye Chen immediately activated the Third Form of his Archaic Saint Physique. A dazzling golden radiance erupted from his entire body, accompanied by countless strands of Dao resonance surging skyward.
The battle intent in his eyes blazed like a raging fire, as if it would set the whole world alight. The long spear in his hand burst with dazzling light.
Whoosh!
His figure shot forward like a gale. The spear in his hand seemed to contain limitless power, transforming into a golden spear-light that cleaved through the sky in an instant. Like the first ray of sunlight at dawn, it illuminated the entire heavens.
Wherever the spear-light passed, the void seemed to tear apart, letting out a piercing whistle.
"What an incredible thrust!"
Ji Boda and the South Realm Immortal King cried out in astonishment, staring at Ye Chen in disbelief.
Other True Immortals would have fled the moment they encountered a Taiyi Golden Immortal. But Ye Chen didn't run—instead, he took the initiative and attacked.
His ultimate move was also extraordinarily powerful. It could definitely kill a Golden Immortal expert despite the gap in cultivation.
Rumble!
Their attacks collided with tremendous force, unleashing a violent