"Unfortunately, you won't have that chance!"
Ye Chen's expression calmed down, as if hostility was turning into kinship. However, his eyes didn't give that impression at all. What kind of eyes were theses? Colder than ice, shriller than blood, devoid of emotions. Boundless slaughter will erupted like a volcano, rupturing the ground's crust before a slaughtering qi shot out, carrying a will to destroy everything.
Clank!
Two gazes clashed like two peerless swords in the void. Facing Duan Lingyun's Soul Sundering God Light was Ye Chen's slaughter sword will.
Puff!
Soul Sundering God Light, was sliced apart in millions of fragments, as if encountering its nemesis. Duan Lingyun, who was mentally connected with it, let out a blood-curdling scream and covered his eyes with his hands, retreating rapidly. From the cracks of his fingers, a darkish red blood could be seen dripping down, wriggling like a snake.
