Puff! Puff! Puff!
The Dragon King struck, his three fingers pressed together, reaching across the distant mist to stab straight at Ye Chen's Divine Soul true form, aiming to utterly destroy his Divine Soul.
Puff! Puff! Puff! The Dragon King's onslaught, though inferior to Ye Chen's in pure power, excelled in both offense and defense—he was the Dragon King, after all! A peak Divine Tribulation, how could it be child's play? With every palm strike and finger thrust came exterminating immortal radiance, piercing through Ye Chen's spine and scattering streams of crimson blood across the firmament.
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