Meanwhile.
Jiang Ye ignored the gazes of others. Gripping the Black God Spear, he turned into a stream of flowing light, charging towards Chu Jingye the moment he shattered the World in the Palm.
"Kill!" Jiang Ye's momentum was unstoppable.
A dazzling spear light flashed by.
"How could it be?"
"So fast?" A glimmer of disbelief passed through Chu Jingye's eyes; he hadn't expected his World in the Palm to be so easily broken.
But as someone with extraordinary talent, and one of the top prodigies of this era,
Chu Jingye reacted extremely quickly.
"Clang!"
"Clang!" "Clang!" Chu Jingye swung his long spear, engaging in a fierce fight with Jiang Ye.
Yet, with each spear thrust, his form rapidly retreated; Jiang Ye's terrifying force, like the vast ocean, was nearly overwhelming for him to withstand.
"It's over!" Jiang Ye's eyes were cold.
After breaking the World in the Palm, the suppression upon him vanished simultaneously.
"Ashes, condense!" Jiang Ye murmured to himself.
