As the gently smiling man walked toward him step by step, his oppressive might growing ever heavier, Lin Buqun turned deathly pale. Cold sweat trickled down his temples.
Only now did he truly realize how terrifying this seemingly mild young man was.
Elsewhere, Ye Tianchen had struggled to his feet. Blood stained the corner of his mouth, his white robes were torn, and blood and qi churned in his chest. For the first time, uncertainty appeared in his eyes.
Ye Hui walked toward him, one step at a time. With every step, the Chaos Serpent Shadow behind him grew more solid.
Ye Tianchen gritted his teeth and forcibly activated his Nine-Sun Dao Bone. Golden light surged around him once more.
But this time, Ye Hui gave him no chance. Chaos devouring power erupted, and two streaks of light slammed into each other!
Boom!
Dust filled the sky.
Colliding with Ye Hui's terrifying physical body, Ye Tianchen gave a muffled grunt and was smashed into the ground. Blood welled in his throat, and he could no longer rise.
Ye Hui stood before him, his chest heaving.
He looked down at Ye Tianchen, and a cold smile slowly curled his lips.
"Ye Tianchen, you've lost."
Ye Tianchen's face was deathly pale, his eyes filled with disbelief. He was about to speak when his pupils abruptly contracted!
Savage fury churned in Ye Hui's eyes. Devouring power condensed in his palm into a long, serpent-shaped sword. Its jaws opened as he drove it viciously into Ye Tianchen's heart!
Splurt!
"You...!" Ye Tianchen stared at the Snake Sword embedded in his chest, disbelief filling his eyes. He could scarcely imagine that his life, which should have blazed with glory, would end here.
Clap, clap, clap.
Suddenly, crisp applause sounded in the distance. It was not