At this moment, seeing everyone in the Righteous Evil Hall abandon their cultivation and collapse despondently, a smile curved at Ye Chen's lips.
"Pfft..."
In the next instant, Ye Chen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his invincible aura instantly dissipating as he fell from the sky.
The price of the Triple Blood Moon was too high!
Relying solely on his current division of realms and dantian power was simply impossible!
He could only pay such a cost for this state!
This was also Ye Chen's limit without resorting to other powers!
"Senior brother!"
Yang Qianyu's expression changed upon witnessing this, and without hesitation, he flew out to catch Ye Chen.
At this moment, everyone realized that Ye Chen was not unharmed after slaying Witch Saint Yun; he had already reached his limit.
