Ye Chen stood tall in the void, like a deity wielding his power, sweeping through all unmatched foes with ease.
The two esteemed Martial God strong people had been well-prepared and had even revitalized their Martial God Dao Soldiers, yet they were still no match, and after just one exchange, they were successively sent flying, coughing up blood, and crashed into the ground, demolishing several houses as dust plumed into the air.
Onlookers gaped at the scene before them in utter disbelief.
It was too powerful, these were two legendary Martial God strong people, of which there were only a handful in the entirety of Xiafeng Country, and none in Luofeng City, yet now they seemed so fragile against Young Master Ye Chen of the Ye Family, making it hard to believe.
The Taixue Mountain Young Master had long since been stunned, his scalp tingling with numbness—oh god, how could this Young Great Demon King be so monstrously powerful.