Zhu Shiyu, who had cultivated for no one knew how many years, had his elemental energy wilting at this moment and had been sent flying by Wu Gengdian's blade. Yet Chen Fei, who had only broken through not long ago, was actually holding up the King Yama Hammer with effortless ease.
Ren Zhonglian's eyes narrowed slightly. Then, with a great roar, he moved to seize the King Yama Hammer and continue smashing it at Chen Fei.
At this moment, Ren Zhonglian no longer cared whether the elemental energy inside Chen Fei's body had been affected or not. Since he had already chosen to make a move, there was naturally no reason to stop here.
But the instant Ren Zhonglian tried to lift the King Yama Hammer, he found it did not budge an inch. The hammerhead of the King Yama Hammer was locked in Chen Fei's left hand, and now, as Chen Fei applied strength with that hand, the hammerhead gave off cracking sounds as though it could no longer bear the burden.
Ren Zhonglian's pupils could not help contracting violently. This King Yama Hammer was a Low-Grade Realm Treasure he had nurtured for over a hundred thousand years.
Especially after Ren Zhonglian's Cultivation Realm had stalled at Realm Lord Realm Initial Stage Peak, he had poured all his resources into the King Yama Hammer.
Yet now, the King Yama Hammer was actually being squeezed out of shape by Chen Fei's bare hand, and had begun to split apart. What kind of strength was this?
Ren Zhonglian instinctively loosened his grip on the hammer shaft and moved to draw back. It was an instinctive reaction in the face of danger.
Ren Zhonglian's response could hardly be called slow, but though Ren Zhonglian was fast, Chen Fei was faster.
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