"Kill!"
The mysterious person's eyes were filled with killing intent as he spat out a divine pattern. Instantly, the surrounding space fell into an illusionary color.
"What?"
In the face of such a mysterious divine pattern, ye chen stood alone on the spot, using stillness to suppress movement.
"Whoosh, whoosh, Whoosh!"
The mysterious man's figure was illusionary, and every time he moved, he would be covered by the divine inscription barrier, allowing him to walk in the alternate space.
"Ye chen, since you can't satisfy me, you can go to hell!"
"Satisfied? I don't need to satisfy you. If you want to die, I'll grant you your wish!"
"A mere unity stage cultivator actually dares to boast like this. Damn it!"
The mysterious man suddenly appeared and attacked ye chen from behind.
"Swish!"
The cold blade carried the power of a sure-kill, wanting to kill him in one blow.
"Swish!"
