Boom—
An unrivaled aura spread across the Six Harmonies and Eight Desolates, making the heavens and the earth tremble beneath its might—all because of a young man.
Ye Chen stood tall in the Changkong, his black hair whipping about like flying black dragons, his tall figure powerful and vigorous. The blood Qi in his body roared like a river, and the top of his skull blazed with divine light. A presence no weaker than that of a Saint Lord level gradually spread, enveloping the Six Harmonies and Eight Desolates, trembling the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
At this moment, he seemed like the supreme Human Emperor descending upon this world, overlooking all the mighty ones, gazing down upon the heavens and the earth.
"What a powerful breath, no weaker than ours. How did he achieve this?"
The opposing Five Supreme Powerhouses paled, the 300 Barbaric War Riders of their own side were equally astonished, all deeply aware that Ye Chen harbored great secrets.
