The strange light of the abyssal crystal was rapidly approaching the black-robed man’s face. At the same time, the excitement in his eyes became so dense it was practically tangible.3

It was at this moment the scene before his eyes suddenly distorted. The next thing he knew, a powerful, irresistible force was dragging him toward the left.1

The black-robed man was stunned, but he was unable to respond to the sudden force at all. Before he knew it, his head had smashed into the ground, and his arm was stomped to the ground less than a meter away from the abyssal crystal.1

At the same time, he heard his companion crying out in surprise. His broadsword was flying through the air as if it had been smacked away by someone, and a powerful force was pulling him over to him. An instant later, both men discovered that one of their arms was twisted around each other like noodles and stomped to the ground by the same foot.0

To say they were stunned would be an understatement. They channeled their profound energy with all their might, but an unstoppable force resembling a million mountains stomped their raised arm right back to the ground. Even their heads were half buried in the ground, unable to move an inch.0

It was with great difficulty the two men twisted their heads until their eyes finally pointed upward. Their gazes ran up the leg that was stepping on their arms and barely made contact with Yun Che’s cold, reptilian eyes.10

"How…" both men’s pupils dilated to the max. They just could not believe what was happening. Their senses declared loud and clear that the young man before them was just a level three Divine Master, and yet…0

"Tell me your names and origins," Yun Che ordered coldly and emotionlessly.0

Neither man answered. It was impossible to say...0