"Combat Saint King, accept your death!"
Qingtian Venerable, risking the lower half of his body being shattered by Ye Chen's punch, spat out several mouthfuls of essence blood onto the Bronze Divine Furnace, causing this life-bound artifact to ignite. A part of the Cangqiong Qingjin within it glowed brilliantly, and a vague Cangqiong phantom emerged, crashing toward Ye Chen's head, intent on smashing it to pieces.
This could be said to be Qingtian Venerable's most powerful strike, a do-or-die attempt to kill the Combat Saint King, hoping he could only survive by killing him at any cost.
Ye Chen's expression was cold as he swung his Heaven and Earth Creation Fist against it, both being sent flying, but the bronze divine furnace's light completely dimmed, and a fist-sized hole appeared and exploded into countless fire sparks. These sparks scattered everywhere, with many of them even rebounding into Qingtian Venerable's body, causing a gush of blood.
