That's it?

The North Palace Great Emperor stared at the white-robed young man before him in terror.

Clearly, he could not sense much aura from this white-robed youth, yet this very man had directly blown apart even his substitute—and had found his true body at the first instant.

With such terrifying strength, perhaps even a half-step Immortal Realm expert would be no more than this.

Yang Chen lowered his eyelids slightly, looking at the North Palace Great Emperor as he said faintly, "What, the dignified North Palace Great Emperor likes to play dirty rat tricks?"

Every word Yang Chen spoke dripped with mockery toward the North Palace Great Emperor.

The North Palace Great Emperor's face turned green, then purple. He was furious, yet right now, he only dared to be angry and not speak.

At this moment, the North Palace Great Emperor finally believed Yang Chen's words.

So Yang Chen truly was Beigong Qing's master.

The North Palace Great Emperor cast a venomous gaze upon Beigong Qing.

"My dear elder sister, you really did find yourself a fine backer."

"To humiliate this Emperor so thoroughly."

The North Palace Great Emperor's expression twisted viciously. Just then, the five Hall Masters also shattered Yang Chen's afterimages.

Though Yang Chen's afterimages were still rather formidable in battle, compared to true Ninth Revolution experts, they remained just a tiny bit short.

Of course, Yang Chen had never expected the five afterimages he left behind to trap the five Hall Masters. He merely wanted to buy some time. If these five joined the fray, his disciples and Li Tianhua would be no match for them.

Not to mention that there were several Ninth Revolution experts among them.

Yang Chen himself might be able to withstand them, but his disciples would be in danger.

Seeing that the five