"You talk too much." Ye Chen gave a cold reprimand, suddenly turning around. With a single sword stroke across the void, he cleaved a brilliant galaxy that severed the nothingness and forced the black-robed youth and his companions back.
Puff! Spitting a mouthful of blood, Ye Chen staggered backward, his face pale and his aura withered. Repeatedly engaging in brutal, head-on combat had left him heavily wounded, and his current state was extremely battered, his flesh mangled beyond recognition.
Yet he was indeed fierce enough to still retain his combat power. His pair of golden eyes radiated an even more brilliant golden light. Like a war god from the highest heavens, he stood eternally, fearing no one.
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