Although Situ Tianhe was not overwhelmingly powerful, he was no weaker than any of them-a powerhouse among powerhouses.
Yet now, Situ Tianhe had fallen to a mere greenhorn.
Situ Tianhe coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and stood, his face livid.
A flicker of apprehension crossed his eyes.
This young man was formidable indeed.
Anyone else facing an attack like his would have suffered grievous injuries.
Yet the youth before him remained completely unscathed.
He himself, by contrast, was not only wounded but had suffered serious internal injuries.
Where on earth did this brat come from?
Situ Tianhe wondered to himself.
Just then, Yi Chen slowly approached Situ Tianhe, each step seeming to land directly on everyone's heart.
The Situ Family warriors felt an intense killing intent engulf them.
"You little bastard, today I'll offer you up as a sacrifice to my son Situ Changkong and show you the price of offending the Situ Family!"
Situ Tianhe shouted coldly, sweeping his battle saber forward.
Instantly, a terrifying blade radiance erupted from the saber like a volcano exploding.
Everything in its path was torn to shreds, and even space collapsed.
"What a powerful saber technique. Is this the Situ Family's cultivation art?"
Yi Chen's eyelids twitched slightly. Rather than evade, he met Situ Tianhe's attack head-on.
The next moment, that terrifying blade radiance swallowed Yi Chen whole.
A savage smile curled at the corners of Situ Tianhe's mouth.
As far as he was concerned, Yi Chen was certain to die!
"Hahaha! Die, brat!"
He laughed arrogantly.
"You old dog! If you want to kill me, let's see whether you have what it takes!"
Suddenly, an utterly frigid voice rang out through the air.
Then everyone saw Situ Tianhe shudder violently, his expression changing drastically as boundless terror filled his eyes.
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