"You're courting death..."
High above, after Ouyang Lie heard Lu Chuan's words, his already gloomy face twisted completely.
With a stern shout, he moved.
He threw a punch straight at Lu Chuan, striking to kill.
He was the Ninth Elder of Xuan Yang Sect. On ordinary days, who would not give him some face upon seeing him? Yet today, Lu Chuan had cursed him like a dog.
Such humiliation needed blood to wash it clean.
Boom...
The Fist Force came sweeping over like a mountain shifting sideways. Under that killing punch, Lu Chuan felt a terrifying pressure.
It was as if even space had rippled at this moment.
"So strong. Is this the strength of an Eighth Realm of Ascending Divinity expert? As expected, it's not something I can match..."
Lu Chuan's gaze swept over, and his heart immediately shivered in secret.
From this punch alone, he could feel the might of an Eighth Realm of Ascending Divinity expert.
Lu Chuan had never thought of taking it head-on.
A flash of light shone around him, and his body split into three, actually fleeing in three different directions at the same time.
Their speed was so fast it was simply like a rainbow piercing the sun.
At the same time, a terrifying Mental Shock followed, actually ignoring the might of Ouyang Lie's punch and forcefully blasting into his Sea of Consciousness.
"A petty trick!"
Ouyang Lie roared in fury. A terrifying might erupted, and his entire body seemed to transform into an erupting volcano.
He actually forcibly crushed Lu Chuan's Mental Attack.
At the same time, with a wave of his hand, a long staff covered in terrifying flames descended from the sky, smashing viciously toward the three figures Lu Chuan had split into.
In his view, this kind of avatar