"You ignorant fool, I won't spare you." At this moment, above the White Jade Battle Platform, Zi Xuan's facial features were completely twisted together, looking particularly ferocious.
Ye Chen, this useless piece of trash, actually dared to make him roll over and meet his death in front of so many people.
Did he, a seed student of Profound Sword Peak, not have any self-respect?
Today, if he doesn't kill Ye Chen on the spot, it would be impossible to vent the anger in his heart.
Roar.
The next moment, the purple flood dragon enveloping Zi Xuan's body let out an incredibly terrifying roar, its massive form resembling a mountain range forged of purple gold, viciously striking towards Ye Chen.
With a loud bang.
The air within a thirty-zhang radius exploded at this moment, generating countless snow-white airwaves, creating an incredibly frightening scene.
