"How can he be so strong!?"
Shui Jingyun's eyes widened in astonishment as he looked at Chen Yuan.
"It seems we have underestimated him."
Huang Puchen's pupils constricted as he spoke gravely.
"Although he is only at the Saint Realm, his True Yuan is even more substantial than Mingwen's!"
"Moreover, his spiritual power and physical strength have both reached the pinnacle of the Saint Realm."
Upon hearing this, all the elites from the Ancient Realm looked shocked.
Chen Yuan had defeated the Five Sects' Talents with a flick of his fingers, how could this not startle and frighten everyone?
"Ah ah ah ah!"
At that moment, Nangong Chen's body radiated an increasingly brilliant bloody light, his pupils transformed into red vertical ones, his previously sunken chest now restored, yet blood still occasionally dripped from the corners of his mouth.
"Yin yin yin yin!"
As Nangong Chen roared, dragon chants reverberated through the void.
