"Ye Chen, you are indeed quite strong, but unfortunately, it ends here!"
The Bloodthirsty Demon Lord raised his hand, and a blood-red palm imprint appeared in the sky, mixed with the aura of destruction.
"Bloody Heaven Palm!"
The Bloodthirsty Demon Lord roared angrily, and then the palm struck.
The moment he landed on the ground, Ye Chen raised his arms. The veins on his arms bulged as he used his body to withstand the palm strike.
"Argh!"
Ye Chen's expression was ferocious. In that instant, the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord appeared in front of him, brandishing his spear to stab him.
Ye Chen revealed a pained expression. Then, he pulled back one of his arms and threw a punch.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Bloodthirsty Demon Lord's figure disappeared and Ye Chen's fist struck nothing.
At that moment, Ye Chen's arms loosened and his figure moved quickly. The palm imprint landed on him.
