In the square, there was a deafening silence as everyone stared at Ling Chen, their gazes filled with astonishment, as if looking at a monster.
The assault of Tianyuan Ancestor was actually devoured by Ling Chen.
If Ling Chen had only broken through Tianyuan Ancestor's attack, they might have been shocked, but not to this extent.
Tianyuan Ancestor looked at Ling Chen with a slightly grim expression, "You brat, you've got some skills."
"We've played enough, it's time to send you on your way."
Ling Chen smiled faintly, but hidden deep in his eyes was a sudden flash of coldness.
Without further words with Tianyuan Ancestor, Ling Chen suddenly raised his palm, joining his index and middle fingers together, then abruptly pointed forward.
Swish!
From the tip of Ling Chen's joined fingers, a beam of sword qi suddenly shot out at an unimaginable speed towards Tianyuan Ancestor!
