Even the two cultivators in the division of realms Ninth-level Holy Ancestor Realm in the corner of the hall exchanged a glance at this moment, their eyes brightening as they developed an interest in Ye Chen.
"Who are you?" The burly man at this moment also realized the unusualness of Ye Chen, his expression immediately becoming serious. He regretted his rashness and rudeness towards Ye Chen, yet at this point, he was in a difficult position.
"Who I am is not important; what's important is that you're too noisy, get out."
Ye Chen said calmly, and in the next moment quickly made his move.
The Destruction Divine Dao erupted, the Slaughter Sword in Ye Chen's hand thrust forward, as if piercing through the All Heavens, slashing through the Universe, the might of the sword boundless, and the edge shone to its extreme.
