Ye Chen's combat strength was already that of the ultimate battle immortal, and he had, by chance, advanced to a state of being without desire or thought; even he himself was unclear about how strong he had become!
In Ye Chen's heart, there was only one feeling—if he were to fight with Yun Zheyue, the one being beaten and fleeing in disarray could very well be Yun Zheyue himself.
"My god, isn't Ye Chen just a junior? How could he be so powerful that he could crush the supreme Nine Dragons with his sheer presence alone!"
Ye Chen's performance was spectacularly brilliant, and everyone became aware of his extraordinariness.
"Qingyun Jue has been defeated, the Nine Dragons revered have also been defeated, this young man's momentum has been established; he cannot be suppressed unless by the Ten Dragons Taboo or a Land God!" someone murmured.
Ye Chen's boundless strength intimidated some of the powerful ones.