One punch!
That was a single punch!
Several Alien Race Saints instantly lost their combat capability, going limp like dead dogs on the edge of the blood sea with zero chance of survival.
Silence!
Deathly silence!
The various powerful figures in the distance who had been frantically closing in abruptly ground to a halt.
Everyone's pupils were contracting violently.
The greedy, fanatical expressions on their faces froze instantly, then were replaced by boundless terror.
"Hiss—!"
Someone drew a sharp breath, shattering the suffocating, dead silence.
"C... Chaos Realm! It's truly the Chaos Realm!"
"And that burly man... Who is he? He blasted Black Bone Saint and the others to pieces with one punch?"
"It's Lu Chen! The Lord of Borderless Lu Chen! And that violent lunatic Lu Pan of his subordinates!"
"Damn it, the intelligence was wrong! Why is he appearing here?!"
Panic spread rapidly through the crowd like a plague.
Lu Chen's gaze was as cold as eternal ice, and he couldn't even be bothered to lift an eyelid to look at the few small fries he had just sentenced to death.
His gaze pierced through the void like two formless swords, instantly locking onto the more numerous and much stronger figures in the distance.
Saint Peak?
He saw more than ten of them!
There were even two or three extremely obscure auras, like venomous snakes hiding in the shadows, emitting the faint and indistinct fluctuations of the Half-step Chaos Realm!
Big shots really were drawn out.
Lu Chen sneered in his heart.
Yet he did not fear them in the slightest.
Instead, a boiling battle intent burned within his chest.
Just right, I'll use you all to establish my authority!
Let the entire Destiny Battlefield know that Borderless is not to be insulted!
"Lu Pan."
Lu Chen spoke