The powerhouses 'last hope, the unparalleled profound sword and Huo Qingyun, had died at ye Chen's hands without any chance to fight back. They did not even see the true profoundness of ye Chen's last move before they died. Such a battle result had dumbfounded those who were waiting to see ye chen and Huo Qingyun both injured.
"How do you feel, everyone?"
Upon hearing ye Chen's question, the powerhouses did not dare to say anything. They only gritted their teeth in their hearts but the result would not change.
"Huo Qingyun is dead. Who still wants to challenge me?"
"Swish!"
As he spoke, ye chen grabbed with his hand. The power of the star plucking hand descended and surrounded the profound sword. The powerful suction force rendered the profound sword unable to move. However, its master was dead, so the profound sword vowed to resist with its life.
Zila, Zila, Zila!
