"Ye chen!"
When the Emperor of Darkness saw ye chen, he revealed his most vicious expression. He did not expect ye chen to come to his lair. Moreover, it was at such a critical moment. He was caught off guard.
Above the spatial Rift, ye chen rode the Golden ROC and flew down like a cloud that hung from the sky. His powerful aura shook all directions.
Many of the powerhouses of the magic martial arts realm below trembled in panic. They felt an immense pressure, as if the God who ruled their life and death was right in front of them.
"Emperor of Darkness, what is your intention in seizing the core of the demonic realm?" High in the sky, ye chen said to The Dark Emperor.