Within the venue, everyone's gaze was filled with immense shock. Could it be that Ye Nantian was about to die at Ling Chen's hands?
"Ling Chen!"
Seeing Ling Chen about to cut down Ye Nantian, Shangguan Qiushui, Nie Wu Xiang, and other Divine Intent Sect disciples couldn't help but exclaim in alarm. After all, Ye Nantian was the Deputy Sect Master of the Divine Intent Sect, and Ling Chen had also once been a member of the Divine Intent Sect. If Ling Chen killed Ye Nantian here, he would inevitably bear the vile reputation of murdering his elder.
"Ling Chen! Are you trying to kill your elder? It's not too late to stop now!"
Feeling the biting killing intent radiating from Ling Chen, Ye Nantian's expression changed, and he hurriedly shouted.
"Kill my elder?"
Ling Chen stopped in front of Ye Nantian and sneered, "Killing you would be like slaughtering a pig or a dog. Do you think I still consider myself a Divine Intent Sect disciple?"
