In the eyes of the Blood Robe martial artist, Luo Zheng's daring attack was nothing more than an overconfident challenge—a mantis trying to stop a cart.
But to Luo Zheng, this was an examination of his own strength.
A Divine Extremity Realm expert's strength had crossed yet another threshold. In the lower realm, the strength displayed by the seven Divine Extremity Realm experts of the Heavenly Rank Race had been something Luo Zheng could only look up to. Yet even among Divine Extremity Realm experts, the Blood Robe martial artist before him was merely a City Lord of the Spirit Martial Saint Land. His strength should be comparable to that of those seven people from the Heavenly Rank Race.
Seeing his Nethergod Shadow shattered in an instant, Luo Zheng's figure also rapidly retreated along beneath the forbidden-air restriction!
The strength of a Divine Extremity Realm expert is indeed more formidable than I imagined. This man is merely a City Lord, and his talent shouldn't be considered outstanding, but the power erupted by that Blood Colored Long Spear has still exceeded my expectations.
Luo Zheng pondered continuously in his mind. Facing the thrust of the Blood Colored Long Spear, he lightly raised his long sword to seal it off. Blades of wind and bolts of lightning once again swept toward the Blood Robe martial artist! However, the Blood Colored Long Spear was also exceedingly strange. The clusters of blood flowers that transformed into existence in an instant fused with the Law of Power, directly melting away the blades of wind and bolts of lightning.
"It's useless, boy. Among Divine Sea Realm martial artists, your strength can indeed be called earth-shaking, but your comprehension of the Law of Power is still far too crude... Heh heh." After saying this, the Blood Robe