The three Great Emperor rulers of the alien races felt anxious and uneasy facing Ye Chen.
Especially the Bone Emperor, whose strength was the weakest with only mid-level Great Emperor cultivation; his teeth were chattering and his legs were weak.
"Ye Chen, this is the base camp of the Hundred Races Alliance, it's not your turn to behave arrogantly yet!"
The Thunder Emperor, who was the strongest, shouted angrily, and the power of a top-level Great Emperor erupted with a bang as he suddenly punched out.
Brilliant thunderlight, boundless and furious.
Each strand of thunder carried the breath of destruction.
The power of this punch was extremely terrifying.
Facing the full eruption of a top-level Great Emperor, Ye Chen no longer underestimated it. He snorted coldly, and the shadow of the Thunder Qilin appeared, merging into the Qiu Yan Sword, and with a slash of Sword Qi, it cleaved out.
"Boom!"
