"Impossible!"
Xuan Jiyue took three steps back, her beautiful eyes widening in disbelief as she looked at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's aura was clearly exhausted, and she thought this strike would definitely kill him.
But unexpectedly, at the critical moment of life and death, Ye Chen's aura suddenly surged, even more powerful than before, displaying the supreme Heavenly Might of the dragon race.
Ji Siqing and Ye Luo both breathed a sigh of relief at this scene.
They thought Ye Chen was really going to die, but fortunately, this young man made a miraculous comeback, not letting them down.
"When the Emperor is angry, corpses will litter the ground! Xuantian Rising Dragon Slash, kill!"
Ye Chen shouted mightily, gripping the sword hilt with both hands, his foot stamped the ground, with a thunderous roar, the earth collapsed, and his body shot out like lightning, leaping up with the sword to slash at Xuan Jiyue.
