"Oh, I thought the Elf Race had some backbone. Turns out when they can't win a fight, they crawl into a turtle shell too... Hahaha..." Though Ye Meng was weak, he was in high spirits. Seeing the entire Elf Race's home planet turn into a solid metal sphere, he immediately burst into laughter.
Ye Lei stared eagerly at the metal sphere, tightening his grip on the sharp blade in his hand. "My Emperor, let me test just how sturdy it is!" Without waiting for Ye Luo's permission, he flew straight toward the metal sphere.
The closer he got, the more enormous the metal sphere appeared, and the more insignificant Ye Lei seemed. After all, when standing on Earth, people felt that heaven and earth were flat and straight. Let alone standing atop a metal sphere dozens of times larger than Earth?
Standing on the sphere, Ye Lei felt as though he had stepped into another world. Before that world, he was as tiny as an ant.
But this tiny ant was not someone anyone could bully at will. And right now, he was clearly the one looking to bully someone else.
The Soulbreaking Longblade in his hand inherently possessed armor-piercing properties. Ye Lei raised it high, but he did not immediately bring it down. Instead, he continuously gathered strength, immense power converging in his hands. He drew in breath like a whale for a full ten seconds, and then—
"Slash!!!" His roar shook heaven and earth!
"Boom!!!" The longblade fell, and the ground trembled as mountains quaked!
Ye Lei had not reached level thirty, but the power of this strike was absolutely no weaker than the full-force blow of a level-thirty expert. Even if a star stood before him, Ye Lei's blade would have cleaved a gash into it!
"Boom!"