The blade light Zhang Qian just slashed out had the power of eighteen thousand tigers, capable of splitting a small mountain in half.
Yet Ye Chen managed to crush this blade light with his own flesh and blood.
It's simply like something out of a fairytale.
"Celestial Spirit Realm, your cultivation has actually stepped into the Celestial Spirit Realm." Zhang Qian's pupils suddenly contracted, his face turned extremely gloomy, as if it could drip water.
He originally thought that his slash could easily kill Ye Chen.
Yet unexpectedly, Ye Chen's physical power was far stronger than he imagined, and his cultivation had reached the Celestial Spirit Realm.
This was truly beyond his anticipation.
Buzz Buzz Buzz.
At this moment, behind Ye Chen, there was a massive Celestial Spirit Vortex suspended, resembling a black hole swallowing everything, emitting an incomparably terrifying aura.
