What's even more terrifying is that the Middle Ancient City Gate was trembling slightly, emitting a heavenly sound.
The Middle Ancient City Gate clearly had a sense of joy, excitement, and harmony with Su Chen's aura.
10 meters.
Su Chen's name was recorded at a height of an astonishing...astonishing 10 meters.
In the crowd, Sui Yiren's lips were already bleeding because he had bitten down so hard that he crushed his teeth, and his mouth was full of blood.
He looked as if he had been hit by the maximum electric shock, twitching uncontrollably!!!
The sword in his hand trembled as he gripped it tightly.
Sui Yiren shook his head frantically, violently, unforgivingly.
His face was twisted and indescribably hideous.
Even if he were to die a thousand times, ten thousand times, he refused to believe what he saw was real.
Su Chen actually defeated him? No, he crushed him with ease.
His 7.1 meters compared to Su Chen's 10 meters was incomparable, like heaven and earth apart.
