Rumble.
In the canyon, several terrifying forces were clashing fiercely, shaking the earth.
A massive black luan bird, about a hundred zhang long, was covered in scorching flames, constantly flapping its wings, striking down on a purple lotus.
This purple lotus contained such a terrifying power that it exceeded ten thousand tigers' strength.
If it were a powerhouse of Wang Tian's level, they would have been crushed to death easily by it.
Yet, the black luan bird barely managed to withstand it.
"What? Ye Chen actually killed Wang Tian; his strength is increasing so quickly." Inside the black luan bird, Zhu'er's pupils suddenly constricted, her expression utterly shocked.
She originally thought that Ye Chen wouldn't be a match for Wang Tian, and only by fleeing could he save his life.
Yet, unexpectedly, Ye Chen forcefully killed Wang Tian.
This made her feel as if she was dreaming.
