Wen Zhengyi lowered his head with difficulty and stared at his torso, more than half of which had vanished, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He, Wen Zhengyi, a Supreme Realm cultivator on the verge of breaking through to the ninth order peak, had actually been reduced to this state by someone at the ninth order early stage?
What had that attack been? How could it have been so powerful?
Wen Zhengyi carried a Sacred Profound Talisman. Whenever he faced a fatal attack, it would automatically form a barrier to protect him. Blocking a strike at the ninth order peak would pose no problem.
Yet the Sacred Profound Talisman's barrier had also been pierced clean through by that black light.
It was not that the Sacred Profound Talisman had done nothing. Otherwise, Wen Zhengyi would have been on the verge of death now, rather than merely gravely wounded.
Wen Zhengyi looked at Chen Fei ten thousand miles away, his eyes brimming with hatred. Without uttering a single threat, he burned all the Sacred Profound Talisman's remaining power, and his figure vanished instantly.
"Hum!"
A space fold flashed past, and Wen Zhengyi, who should have disappeared, reappeared in his original position. The Sacred Profound Talisman's power had been forcibly erased by spatial power.
The Sacred Profound Talisman was a talisman unique to the Void Race, created by Nan Caiming. Not only could it defend against attacks at the ninth order peak, but at a critical moment, it could also activate the power of space heavenly dao within it to forcibly transport its bearer tens of millions of miles away.
Unfortunately, Wen Zhengyi had encountered Chen Fei.
How could the power of space heavenly dao within this Sacred Profound Talisman compare to Chen Fei's forty percent share of space heavenly dao authority? Chen