Huang Qiankun shouted at the sky. His struggle only increased the number of cracks on the surface of his body. Blood-red light and demonic energy overflowed from the cracks, as if endless flames were burning his meridians and organs. He felt that millions of ants were gnawing at his body, which was extremely painful.
This scene shocked everyone present. Everyone believed that Ye Chen might barely qualify to enter the ranks of the top ten reclusive geniuses of the Kunlun Mountains, but the ninth-rank genius, Huang Qiankun, was completely defenseless against him despite using an unknown secret technique.
"Master, you're really amazing!"
Huang Zhantian let out a long breath and shook his head. He stared at Huang Qiankun who was kneeling down and said in a low voice, "Huang Qiankun was a hidden expert in the family that I could not defeat. I never expected someone like him to end up kneeling in front of Master!"
