"Ye Chen!"
The Sage Immortal saw Ye Chen's true form, and even his Dao heart wavered for a moment. This kid was really not dead.
The void battlefield was perilous beyond measure, even making the Sage Immortal wary. For Ye Chen to return unharmed after thousands of years there?
"I did not reveal myself before, not because I feared anyone, but because I chose not to show myself."
As Ye Chen spoke, he walked through the heavens, arriving at the altar of the Heavenly Court.
"I founded the Heavenly Court with my own hands, pouring all my heart and soul into it. Yet someone seeks to seize my legacy. I wish to see who this person is, and whether they are qualified!"
Finally, Ye Chen stood confidently on the altar, turning his gaze to Hongmeng Daoist.
"Oh?" Hongmeng Daoist raised an eyebrow. "Do you think I am qualified?"
"Regrettably, you are not," Ye Chen shook his head and replied.
"Heh." Hongmeng Daoist gave a strange smile, exuding a sinister aura.
