บท 1692: Becoming A Devil!

"The three of you will deal with that fifth-level Dao Integration realm expert."

"Yes, Sect Master," replied Chen Feng and the other two in unison.

Although the three of them could not kill this expert, they could still stop him.

Once Ye Chen finished his end of the battle, he would return to deal with this expert. They had full confidence in Ye Chen's strength after witnessing his strength.

"Ye Chen, you're only a third-level Primordial Chaos realm cultivator. I don't know where you found the courage to fight me," the peak-level Dao Integration realm expert sneered.

Although he knew that Ye Chen was powerful and could fight above his level, he did not believe that it was to the extent that Ye Chen could fight him on even terms.

"You talk too much!"

Ye Chen brandished his sword once he finished speaking, and a dazzling light erupted.

"Frost Sword Technique!" 

Clang! Clang! Clang!