Yang Chen stared at the Ice Fire Heavenly Phoenix without blinking.
With Hundred Level Golden Butterflies, he refused to believe he still could not shake the Ice Fire Heavenly Phoenix's law power.
It wavered—ever so slightly...
Yang Chen could sense it clearly. The Ice Fire Heavenly Phoenix's law power had already begun to waver, and he was on the verge of breaking through it. But at the most critical moment, he still fell just short.
The Ice Fire Heavenly Phoenix's law power held firm against the fiercest wave of attacks.
As a result, its law power grew stronger and stronger, while Yang Chen's Dao Art Golden Butterflies weakened by the moment. At last, Yang Chen's Hundred Level Golden Butterflies crumbled like a collapsing mountain, vanishing into thin air as the hundred layers gradually broke apart and disappeared.
Yang Chen abruptly retreated and used space-time Dao Intent to leave. That was not difficult.
But his expression had turned incomparably grim!
If even Hundred Level Golden Butterflies could not break through, that meant his strongest method had failed as well.
The Ice Fire Heavenly Phoenix let out a tinkling laugh. "I told you, didn't I? Boy, the fact that someone like you could emerge from this realm has already surprised me greatly. But unfortunately, you are ultimately still a weakling from a small realm. To put it harshly, you are not worthy of having me submit to you. You cannot even defeat me as I am now, so what will you rely on to defeat me?"
"You're celebrating too soon," Yang Chen said calmly.
"Hehehe, little one, are you still refusing to admit defeat? But what other methods do you have left? If I am not mistaken, that Dao Art of yours has already reached its limit by displaying that kind of