Ye Chen's appearance, even though he had restrained his golden blood qi, still exuded an intense oppressive force that caused trialists from all directions to retreat, not daring to face this powerful youth directly.
"Ye Chen, have you really reached the Martial God Realm?" the Thirteenth Prince and others couldn't help but ask, because this question was too important. Ye Chen was only so young, and to have reached the Martial God Realm at such a young age was nothing short of shocking.
Moreover, a Martial God appearing on the Trial Road was definitely capable of sweeping through the competition. The so-called Super Experts who qualified for the title of king, might seem insignificant in front of Ye Chen.
"Martial God?" Ye Chen shook his head slightly, then nodded again, "You could say that, or you could say not."
Everyone was bewildered by such an answer, but it also seemed like an outright admission of the fact.
