Ling Fei of the Hundred Spirits Race furrowed his brow, murderous intent bursting forth. A layer of cold energy exploded from his body, sweeping outward fiercely.
"Ye Chen, now, you must pay with your life for your ignorance and arrogance!"
As he finished speaking, Ling Fei struck with his palm.
"Boom!"
A powerful force surged towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen pushed off with his legs, his form shooting up like an arrow, slashing with his sword, tearing apart Ling Fei's palm force.
Ling Fei snorted coldly, his form flying gracefully, the changing glow constantly flickering around him. His right hand made a subtle grasp, and an extremely daunting pressure appeared around Ye Chen.
As if a world was collapsing, Ye Chen found himself at the center, enduring the pressure coming from all directions.
"Buzz!"
The resounding cry of a sword.
The Infinite Star Sword Array evolved into an attack, the radiant sword light resolving everything.
