The Descent of the Deity!

The deity Saint Son roared, and in an instant, his three-foot-long golden hair danced, emitting a blinding light. His pupils were even more terrifying, and a rumbling sound could be heard as the light beam materialized.

Boom!

The deity Saint Son's eyes actually spat out two golden mushroom clouds at this instant. It was too sudden, and it was impossible to guard against. It carried a fatal lethality as it attacked Ye Chen's face.

The flames in Ye Chen's eyes jumped, and golden light shot out. The energy that spread out was even more terrifying.

He was using the divine son breathing technique and a powerful secret technique!

He wanted to win brilliantly, and his own light was dazzling!

Ye Chen was already moving, and he was even faster. He was not like the divine son of heaven, who wanted to be invincible in front of everyone and dazzle himself.

Ye Chen's white mist covered his body, as if an immortal had descended into the world.