"Ye Chen, be careful. Don't take him head-on."
Myriad Arrows King gritted his teeth and continued flying forward.
He knew very well that staying behind now would not only be useless, but would also hold Ye Chen back.
The others could only follow behind Myriad Arrows King, praying that Ye Chen would turn misfortune into fortune and emerge unscathed.
In the blink of an eye, Moller was less than fifty li from Ye Chen.
Moller was hugely built, his powerful body brimming with explosive force, muscles piled atop one another. Compared to his body, his head was not particularly large. His eyes were filled with savagery, glinting with a vicious yellow light.
"You think you can stop me? Die!"
Moller did not care that Ye Chen had stopped to block him. To him, dealing with Ye Chen was no more than a wave of the hand, and it even spared him the trouble of wasting time pursuing him. Raising the blood-red warhammer high, Moller shouted low and smashed it down. Boom! A blood-red hammer shadow, laced with arcs of lightning, cleaved toward Ye Chen.
Second-revolution ultimate Martial Arts—Blood Thunder Hammer.
Buzz!
Ye Chen sensed the terror of this strike and immediately unleashed Fleeting Sword Domain. Obstructed by the Fleeting Sword Domain, the blood-red hammer shadow slowed sharply. By the time it reached Ye Chen, only seventy to eighty percent of its force remained. Even so, Ye Chen did not dare be careless. His opponent was a War Emperor, after all, with several times his pure combat strength. With a flick and thrust of the Dragon Spring Sword, he amplified the power of Space Stasis severalfold and pierced through the blood-red hammer shadow. Yet its remaining force still sent him flying dozens of li away, and he spat out a great