At this moment, Li Batian's half head was gone, yet he still stood tall, roaring loudly after punching Jiang Chen away: "Roar!"
Bang!
The Divine Dragon's body was directly torn apart by Li Batian, reverting into a clump of golden radiance.
"Young Master!"
"Mr. Jiang!"
Yan Hu and the others stood at the edge of the platform, their faces filled with anxiety as they watched Jiang Chen being sent flying back, their eyes revealing deep concern and reluctance.
If only they could fight side by side with Jiang Chen, perhaps they wouldn't feel so unwilling, but they were blocked by the black mist and couldn't even step onto the platform!
"Supreme Lord Third Elder is mighty!"
"Supreme Lord Third Elder, kill that brat!"
"Kill him! Kill him!"
The disciples of the Youming Hall shouted loudly, seemingly unshaken by Li Batian's current condition.
