The feeling Ye Tianchen had at this moment was one of hair-raising, soul-trembling, and complete rigidity. He never imagined that on the Divine Throne, a vague figure would appear again, with an aura that could oppress the Heavenly Vault and intimidate the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Even with an indomitable heart of a king, vowing never to admit defeat, he couldn't help but feel his legs weakening, almost kneeling to the ground.
"No, I, Ye Tianchen, do not revere the heavens nor respect the earth, my destiny is controlled by myself, no one can make me yield or kneel!" Ye Tianchen thought firmly in his heart, desperately urging his Martial Arts True Power, unleashing unimaginable potential, only then did he stop his knees from involuntarily wanting to kneel.
