He would go all out and finish it.
The Hundred Level Golden Butterflies directly unleashed Yang Chen's full-power strike, blasting into the King of Beetles' body with overwhelming force.
As a ferocious beast, the King of Beetles was brimming with savagery, barbaric and violent. Even facing Yang Chen's powerful attack, it did not retreat in the slightest. Instead, it advanced rather than withdrew, intending to clash head-on with Yang Chen.
That was exactly what Yang Chen wanted. If the King of Beetles had truly fled all over the place, he would have had no good way to deal with it. But now that it was willing to meet him head-on, he had an opportunity.
"Break for me!" Yang Chen sensed the sheer hardness of the King of Beetles' attack and the terror of its strength. His deep roar rang out in all directions.
The Hu family members who witnessed this scene were all struck dumb with shock.
Seeing that Yang Chen actually dared to clash head-on with the King of Beetles—and did not seem to be at a disadvantage at all—they finally understood how foolish their attempt to seize Yang Chen's space-time treasure had been.
With their methods, how could they possibly contend with Yang Chen?
Yang Chen had indeed fought the King of Beetles to a standstill.
But the King of Beetles was simply too hard. Although he had painstakingly neutralized its attack, he had no way to deal with its tough shell.
Soon, sweat streamed down Yang Chen's forehead. With a cry, he rapidly retreated, staring at the distant King of Beetles in disbelief. The hand gripping his spear was still trembling violently.
His strike just now had failed.
The Hundred Level Golden Butterflies had clashed head-on with the King of Beetles, and he had actually lost?
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