บท 1215: Impossible!

Chen Peng hurriedly brandished his axe and unleashed his own attack. His blood energy transformed into a phantom tiger that caused the ground to crack open as it charged forward.

Bang!

An explosion erupted.

Ye Chen took two to three steps back, while Chen Peng took three to four steps back.

In the fight just now, the two of them could be considered to be on par.

"Ye Shitian isn't here?"

Ye Chen looked at everyone and snorted coldly. His body was enveloped by dark yellow light , and a special mask appeared. A cold and decisive aura lingered around the square of Qianjue City.

"What?!"

"Ye Shitian's aura?"

"Ye Shitian's mask! Ye Chen is Ye Shitian?"

The expressions of the sect masters of the Lunqiang Sect, Heavenly Sea Sect, and the other sects changed drastically. They looked at Ye Chen in astonishment.

"Ye Chen is Ye Shitian?" The head of the Qin family gulped.