The Battle of Extremes

Above the forest.

Two figures kept shifting positions. Wherever they moved, the trees below collapsed one after another.

Yan Jun wielded the Golden Mace. As he swung it, countless Golden Dragons roared, tearing through space until the entire area gradually began to turn chaotic.

Rumble!

The Golden Dragons slammed into Lin Chen, unleashing earth-shaking crashes.

Struck by the Golden Dragons, Lin Chen staggered through the air, sometimes even tumbling several zhang downward. Yet in the next moment, he would once again throw himself forward with a punch, growing fiercer the longer he fought.

The Golden Dragons could only knock Lin Chen back. They could not leave a single wound on him.

The toughness of Lin Chen's physical body far exceeded Yan Jun's imagination. It was like a divine weapon in human form.

Although Lin Chen was repeatedly sent flying and knocked away by the Golden Dragons, the direction in which their battlefield moved was one of Yan Jun's constant retreat.

Lin Chen appeared to be at a disadvantage, but in truth, Yan Jun was completely helpless against his monstrous physical body. To avoid being approached by Lin Chen, he could only retreat again and again.

Lin Chen held the initiative in the overall battle.

Jiang Qing had seen this as well, and the worry on her face finally eased somewhat.

After a quarter of an hour, the two had moved several thousand zhang from their original position. The energy unleashed in their clashes had nearly destroyed the entire mountain range below.

At that moment, the power released by the Golden Mace in Yan Jun's hand was much weaker than before. Although a Sixth Stage of Xiantian expert possessed a Heavenly Grotto within them and nearly inexhaustible Xiantian Energy, the Golden Mace in Yan Jun's hand released more than just Xiantian