Pfft!
Time seemed to freeze in that instant.
All was silent!
Lu Defang's entire body shuddered.
The expression on his face was exceedingly strange.
His features were twisted and savage, yet his eyes revealed a mingling of shock, confusion, pain, and despair.
He could neither believe it nor dare believe it.
The great perfection of Qi Condensation cultivator lowered his head.
He saw that a bowl-sized hole had just appeared in the left side of his chest!
The tip of the Rotten Silver Spear that had pierced through his heart had already withdrawn.
Blood gushed wildly from the wound!
"Heh heh."
Lu Defang gave two bitter laughs and raised his head again.
He looked toward Wang Chen.
Bang!
Amid a deafening boom, Wang Chen's tightly clenched fists smashed heavily against the underside of the Yellow Jade Seal above his head.
Scarlet flames actually blazed around his fists!
The top-grade Magic Tool, which had just lost control, cracked and spun away.
Its surface was covered in cracks, its Spiritual Light extremely dim. It was practically on the verge of being scrapped.
The might of a single punch was terrifying indeed!
Lu Defang opened his mouth and spat out blood.
The Yellow Jade Seal was a top-grade Magic Tool Lu Defang had refined with his own heart's blood, containing a wisp of his divine sense.
It was also the strongest weapon he possessed.
Now that Wang Chen's fist had shattered it, the backlash from his mana immediately dealt him another grievous blow.
In truth, Lu Defang had already lost more than half his heart.
Only his formidable mana had kept him from dying on the spot!
What horrified the great perfection of Qi Condensation cultivator was that Wang Chen, having sent the Yellow Jade Seal flying with one blow, withdrew his fists