The Heavenly Eagle King strode forth from afar, like a god or a demon, his saintly might surging wildly.
That spear, cast by the Heavenly Eagle King himself, had penetrated the unbeatable Combat Saint King, nailing him to the void, with copious amounts of golden Holy Blood splattering out.
The Combat Saint King, whom not even the Seven Great Saints could severely wound, was suddenly gravely injured by the Heavenly Eagle King. Such fighting capability was indeed worthy of a Supreme Saint at the King Level, far surpassing that of ordinary saints.
Naturally, in a real head-to-head confrontation, he could not possibly inflict such a heavy blow in one strike. It was only because the Six Great Saints had delayed Ye Chen and a long battle had drained too much Divine Power, added to the fact that the Heavenly Eagle King was a match for Ye Chen, that such a blow could inflict heavy damage.
Even so, it was enough to be proud of.
Swoosh—
