Death Dao Intent?
To others, it might have been an incomparably terrifying Dao Intent, but to Yang Chen, nothing was more familiar than this.
It might be somewhat cruel.
But he would utterly crush the method Yellow Springs Ghost Venerable took such pride in until it had no meaning of existence whatsoever.
At that moment, he moved.
With the Black Demon God Wing unfurled, his speed could only be described as instantaneous, as swift as a fleeting spark.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Chen had already arrived before Yellow Springs Ghost Venerable.
Yellow Springs Ghost Venerable let out a low roar. "Courting death."
Everyone else shook their heads as well.
Yang Chen truly was courting death.
Even Nirvana Stage experts could not handle this being, so what was this kid charging up for? Still, they did not care whether Yang Chen lived or died. To them now, if Yang Chen died, they would have one more person to cushion their fall.
If anyone was to blame, it could only be this kid's stupidity.
Yellow Springs Ghost Venerable thought the same. With a wave of his hand, he clawed out, and Yellow Springs Dao Intent descended layer upon layer like mountains and ridges.
This Dao Intent seemed capable of crushing a giant dragon or a colossal beast into powder.
Death descended in an instant, inspiring terror and making hearts tremble involuntarily.
Yet Yang Chen merely raised his hand casually and met the claw.
Yellow Springs Ghost Venerable's savage grin showed that he believed he would soon be looking at a corpse.
Yet very quickly, the situation underwent a sudden, drastic change.
The Yellow Springs Dao Intent he was proud of, even regarded as his glory, seemed like a child seeing an adult the instant it touched Yang Chen. Then,