He was at the peak of Hongmeng! A half-step Dao Master!
Yet Lu Chen was only at the Chaos Saint Peak!
No matter how powerful his true combat strength was, it couldn't possibly be this overwhelming, could it?!
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Yin Hongjun screamed wildly in his heart, but his body involuntarily took a step back.
That retreat made even him feel humiliated!
But he couldn't control it!
Because the pressure that apparition gave him was simply too great!
So great that even his Dao heart, tempered at the peak of Hongmeng, was trembling!
"You... You're Lu Chen?!"
He gritted his teeth as he asked, his voice carrying a hint of trembling bravado.
The apparition didn't answer.
He merely raised his hand and gave a light beckoning gesture.
The three-foot-long Sword Qi flew into his hand, transforming into a solid longsword.
The sword's body was gray and hazy, radiating an eerie glow.
Holding the sword, he walked toward Yin Hongjun one step at a time.
With every step he took, profound Dao patterns surfaced across the ground!
With every step he took, the resentment and malice within the Yin Divine Hall scattered frantically, as though they had encountered their natural enemy!
With every step he took, Yin Hongjun's heart sank another fraction!
"You... Don't come any closer!"
Yin Hongjun shouted, the aura around his body surging madly as he released the full might of his peak-Hongmeng pressure!
But that pressure was completely useless before the apparition!
It was like a gentle breeze brushing his face, unable to stir even the hem of his clothes!
The apparition continued walking toward him, one step at a time.
"You... Do you know that you're only an apparition! A wisp of sword intent! Your true body is countless trillions of miles away! You can't