"You..." Li Ann was bleeding profusely, staring at Ye Chen in horror; the fist that struck him belonged to this young Great Demon King before him.
Wasn't Ye Chen supposed to have suffered the most severe wounds? Yet, why can he now pierce through both the front and back of his chest?
Ye Chen's body was radiating a surging brilliance, his muscles rumbling like thunder non-stop, his complexion quickly flushing without a trace of injury, his face revealing a cold murderous intent, "How else would you, a Super Martial God, have arrived unguarded before me, allowing me to easily kill you?"
"Ye Chen, you bastard."
For a Super Martial God to be this enraged, one could imagine how furious Li Ann was.
Ye Chen merely gave a cruel smile.
Boom—
With a vigorous shake, his arm sparkled with endless blood light, then tore Li Ann into pieces right there, shredding him in the void.
A Primordial Spirit tried to shoot towards the heavens, but was caught by a giant hand and crushed on the spot.