Feeling the razor-sharp wind of a fist behind him, Chen Cheng did not dodge in the slightest. Instead, he twisted his body and met it with a punch of his own.
With a booming explosion, the surrounding trees and bushes swayed violently from the shockwave of their clash.
Using the force of his opponent's strike, Chen Cheng retreated and completed his turn.
When Chen Cheng looked again, he saw a dried-up figure standing beside Coles's corpse, like a skin-wrapped skeleton.
The moment he saw that ghastly appearance, Chen Cheng immediately recognized what it was.
"Lich."
The Lich looked at the headless corpse on the ground. Feeling the utterly lifeless brain, he knew that his bloodline had truly been cut off.
The Lich did not howl in grief. Instead, he let out a strangely chilling laugh. In the next moment, his body flashed, and he appeared before Chen Cheng in an instant, throwing a punch down at Chen Cheng's head.
Chen Cheng circulated the Battle Aura within him and unleashed Shocking Hundreds of Miles. A dragon's roar poured straight into the Lich's mind, while a unique martial spirit and will stabbed into his consciousness.
Chen Cheng had heard Samlet say that the physical strength of such monstrous things as Liches could nearly rival Legendary Rank. Their only weakness was their spiritual will.
Influenced by the spiritual force contained within Chen Cheng's palms, the Lich instantly felt a savage golden dragon appear inside his mind. The golden dragon tore and bit through his consciousness, seeking to rip his spirit completely apart.
Chen Cheng's palms struck the Lich's chest. Just as the rumors said, this creature's body was as hard as steel, and Chen Cheng's attacks could hardly inflict any serious damage.
Seeing this, Chen Cheng retreated several steps, intending to strike again