"Ling Chen!"
"Young Master Ling!"
"Chen Er!"
...
A series of despairing voices echoed from below.
At this moment, almost everyone in the Heavenly Alliance was stunned.
Such a terrifying attack, unless there was a Divine, probably no one could withstand it.
Their only reliance, Ling Chen, had fallen!
Others, like Ling Wu and Gu Ruoxu, were not on the same level as Ling Chen.
Who else in this world could stop Ye Futu?
Several breaths of time passed.
The dust finally settled.
The massive pit, hundreds of feet across, appeared before everyone's eyes.
In the center of the pit,
there was nothing.
"Whoosh!"
A burst of Primordial Spirit Power instantly reached the pit, but found no traces of Ling Chen.
"Finally dead!"
Ye Futu smiled slightly.
A divine-level attack—how terrifying!
Furthermore, it was enhanced by the unique Power of Laws of a Divine!
How could Ling Chen, a mere mortal, withstand it?
