"Cough, cough..."
Chen Yuan slowly descended from the void and then suddenly erupted into violent coughs.
At this moment, his breath was extremely weak as if it could extinguish at any moment.
Yet his body remained upright, and none of the many dark powerhouses dared to make a sound, belittle him, or even look him directly in the eye.
Everyone looked at the young man in the black cloak with his body upright, their eyes filled with immense shock.
It was because of this young man.
He had slain a God!
He brought down a god-like powerhouse who hadn't appeared in the world for hundreds of years!
"God... the God is dead?"
Isene trembled all over, speaking in disbelief.
Everyone bowed down and stood still, not daring to look towards Chen Yuan.
Their minds were still not relieved, full of shock and fear.
God!
This was a realm many dark powerhouses dreamt of achieving.
Even a Half-step God had not reached this realm for hundreds of years!
