บท 118: The Gruesome Ling Chen

"Rumble!" At this moment, the earth shattered as the sun and moon lost their brilliance.

One was a 2nd tribulation Martial Saint powerhouse with an ample battle experience while the other was newly promoted Martial Saint; both were fighting chaotically in the sky.

The battle was so astonishing and so great that it attracted the attention of many people that were far away.

"Little bastard, stop running and dodging my attacks like a little bitch and fight me head-on," shouted Yan Zuntian as he continued to thrust his Heaven Piercing Lance.

"Words are useless. If you have any other moves then bring them out, I'm waiting right here." Facing Yan Zuntian's killing intent and taunting words, Ling Chen simply wasn't affected at all.