The Emperor Clan True King Yingg Chen has been defeated!
His figure flew backward, blood continuously sprinkling out, occasionally bursting into clouds of blood mist, diffusing and permeating.
Wherever he passed, the starry sky was constantly torn open by gigantic cracks, spreading dozens or even hundreds of miles. These were the aftershocks of the clash just now, one can imagine what kind of terrifying attack he had endured in that collision.
Puff—
Yingg Chen's body kept spurting blood, staining the starry sky. His entire body dimmed, with blood-red cracks extending all over him, intertwining throughout his entire form.
Even his hands from the collision had exploded, both blood and bones turned to dust, with the Emperor Bloodline inside emitting a soft radiance, flickering with mysterious power.
