A gleam appeared in the Chess Saint's eyes alongside killing intent.
He was a Saint. A younger generation cultivator actually dared to ask him to scram?
"You're asking for trouble." The Chess Saint's voice was emotionless. Even though he was trapped, he would not take Ye Futian's insult lying down. In the sky, the Great Path Chessboard shook and a terrifying rule power descended. Next, the chess pieces descended from the sky and assaulted Ye Futian, even breaking through the restraint of the Sword Wills.
Yuan Hong, who was standing beside Ye Futian, let out a deafening roar and emitted a golden light. He held the Polearm of Divine Destruction in his hand and swung it towards the air. The polearm clashed with the chess pieces and a roaring sound could be heard. Each chess piece had rule power within it and was extremely powerful.
