"Hmph, too late!"
Yi Chen snorted coldly, a trace of cruelty flashing through his eyes.
Just then, an utterly icy voice suddenly rang out.
"Insolence!"
A streak of black light flashed into view, turning into a spear that thrust toward Yi Chen.
"Hm?"
Seeing the black shadow suddenly hurtling toward him, Yi Chen frowned. He hurriedly released the elder and raised his sword to block the Black Long Spear.
The two weapons collided, and a tremendous force swept outward, whipping up an enormous hurricane.
"Who's there?!"
The elder's expression changed abruptly. He looked around and barked sharply, his gaze fierce.
"It's me."
A calm voice rang out.
Hearing that voice, both Yi Chen and the elder trembled, their faces instantly turning deathly pale.
"It's you!" The elder's pupils contracted, a trace of startled uncertainty flickering in his eyes.
He had never imagined he would encounter this man!
"Hmph, so it's you. What of it? I suggest you get lost now. Otherwise, even if your master were here, I'd kill you all the same!" Yi Chen's expression darkened as he spoke coldly.
"Hmph, don't get too arrogant. I don't believe you dare touch me!"
The Black-Robed Elder sneered coldly, looking as though victory was already in his grasp.
He had powerful trump cards of his own. Even against a demigod-level expert, he could withstand a few attacks.
Against the youth before him, he truly had nothing to fear.
"You don't believe me? Then let's see what you've got!"
Yi Chen sneered and attacked the elder again with his sword.
"You're courting death!" the Black-Robed Elder roared, swinging his spear as he attacked Yi Chen.
Sword in hand, Yi Chen met the other man's spear head-on. The two weapons collided again with a boom like muffled thunder.
An enormous shock wave spread