Nezha's Fire-Tipped Spear nearly slipped from his hand, and his mouth hung open wide enough to fit an egg.
"I... I fucking—?! What just happened?"
The life radiance around the Willow God had become unstable, and her beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief.
Ancestor Yang Mei's beard trembled, and even his lips quivered.
"One... one finger sent the Primordial Saint Slaying Spear flying? This... could this child be..."
"The Saint Realm?!"
Zhang Yanxin screamed in shock, his voice completely changing pitch.
Those words were like a thunderbolt, striking everyone until their scalps prickled and their souls trembled!
A Saint!
How could there be a child in the secret realm who had reached the Saint Realm?!
And he was even wearing a Red Bellyband?!
Lu Chen, embedded in the mountain wall, suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood clots. It felt as though all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.
The Chaos Dao Canon circulated madly, repairing the injuries within his body.
His eyes were also filled with horror and solemnity.
Damn it, I miscalculated!
This chubby child looked harmless to humans and beasts alike, yet his strength was terrifying to this extent!
He was definitely in the Saint Realm! And not an ordinary Saint, either!
The power contained in that casual point far surpassed that of the Imperial Robe Heroic Spirit just now. It had even made him unable to summon the thought of resisting!
"World Lord!"
"Brother Chen!"
Only then did everyone come to their senses. They cried out in alarm and were about to rush over.
"Don't come over!"
Lu Chen shouted hoarsely as he struggled to pull himself out of the mountain wall.
He staggered when he landed, and the Willow God's life radiance immediately enveloped him.
Seeing that Lu Chen seemed to