Yu Zhan's face turned grim.
In the powerful Silver Wing Race, he was incredibly dazzling, but now Ye Chen said he was far inferior.
"Ye Chen, even if you cultivate both Spirit and Martial, you pose no threat to me. My father is the Silver-winged War God, and I am destined to become the new generation War God of the Silver Wing Race!
I have slain countless human Martial Artists and Spirit Masters.
I've also killed several Celestial Seal Spirit Masters.
But you.
Will be the first Extreme Celestial Seal Spirit Master to die at my hands!"
As his words fell, Yu Zhan stepped forward, his foot causing the space to tremble violently. Using this power, Yu Zhan's speed blasted to the extreme, suddenly charging at Ye Chen.
The long spear he wielded stabbed fiercely.
At the tip of the spear, a vortex erupted, seemingly capable of annihilating all.
Facing Yu Zhan's spear thrust.
