Under the watchful eyes of many, Ye Chen effortlessly withstood the black stick, causing everyone to be thoroughly shocked and amazed.
This was a strike capable of killing a Semi-Saint, severely wounding a Saint, and yet it was so easily endured.
Great Bandit Wang Tian was first astonished, then shocked, but seizing the moment, he furiously struck out, harnessing the overwhelming power of a Saint. His Divine Stick shimmered with thousands of Divine Lights, each like dazzling auspicious colors, as he waved the stick and struck down once more.
However, Ye Chen's slender, fair fingers gently gripped one side of the black stick, no matter how much power, how much Divine Power surged, it could not be moved in the slightest, as if it had grown roots.
All of this seemed so unbelievable to everyone watching.
Great Bandit Wang Tian was actually at a disadvantage, completely suppressed without the power to fight back, a fact that, if spread, would cause the world to be incredulous.
