The seven elders shook their heads at the same time, retreated several steps, and bowed deeply.
Round Five: Lu Jun's Active Demonstration
Feng Xi stood to the side, her seven-colored phoenix eyes filled with astonishment.
She knew Lu Jun was strong, but she had never imagined he was strong to this extent—nine Heaven Ascension Realm experts had taken turns attacking, yet they could not even break through his defenses.
And this was only passive defense. He had not even struck back.
What if he counterattacked?
Those nine Heaven Ascension Realm experts probably could not withstand even a single move.
"Fellow Daoist Lu Jun, your Golden Body... what level has it reached?" Feng Xi could not help asking.
Lu Jun thought for a moment, then slowly said, "Attacks from ordinary Heaven Ascension Realm cultivators probably can't break my defense. As for above the Heaven Ascension Realm..."
He did not continue, but everyone understood what he meant.
Above the Heaven Ascension Realm, he had never seen it, so he did not know.
But at least at the level of the Heaven Ascension Realm, he already stood at the summit.
"Then can you actively demonstrate it?" Feng Xi asked again. "Let us see just how strong your simultaneous cultivation of three realms really is."
Lu Jun nodded.
He raised his right hand and lightly clenched it into a fist.
That hand looked fair and slender, without anything special about it.
But the instant he clenched his fist, everyone felt a terrifying pressure.
It was as if what he held in his hand was not a fist, but a collapsing star.
He threw a light punch toward the barrier of the Grotto-Heaven.
There was no Battle Qi, no power of rules, no Star Power—only pure physical strength.
But the instant that punch blasted out,