Ye Chen stood alone, facing dozens of remaining people from the Celestial Sword Sect, ready to engage in battle. The desire for combat emanating from him grew increasingly intense.
The disciples of the Cangxing Martial Arts Academy, including the troops from the Commandery Governor's Mansion, watched Ye Chen's back. In their perception, this figure became increasingly towering, like a giant sword standing between heaven and earth, slicing through and cutting down any obstacle in its path!
"Spirit Master, control his speed!"
"Martial Artist, seize any opening, and attack with all your might!"
"Even if it takes time, we must exhaust him to death!"
The Elemental Wheel Realm martial artists and Tier Four Spirit Masters of the Celestial Sword Sect shouted loudly.
"Attack!"
In an instant.
One after another, luminous spirit seals burst forth beams of light from their projections.
Blades formed of fierce winds.
An outpour of fiery seas.
Frost rapidly spreading.
