Jin He stood there, while the wooden giant's palm didn't even kick up any dust from the ground.
Everyone who saw the result was bewildered.
Fan Shun's expression changed. "Impossible!" he blurted.
Bu Kong, Zhi Yi, and the others were all shocked.
Wang Yi furrowed his brow, a hint of astonishment deep in his eyes. This was the power created by that peerlessly gifted Rune Ancestor. Even he found it incredibly mysterious.
Tai Yi Shen's expression darkened. So it was just as he'd thought. Jin He had used the land beneath him as a reference point, denying the wooden giant the ability to affect it. The wooden giant's power would have to be reduced to below the Extreme Realm before it could possibly have no effect on that land. And to Jin He, the Extreme Realm was practically no different from having no attack at all.
Tai Yi Shen had also comprehended the Zhi Fou Realm and could find a certain reference point, but he couldn't do what Jin He had and directly turn the wooden giant into a cripple.
This man's mastery of the Zhou Yan True Scripture surpassed even his own.
Below the Heavenly Ladder, Lu Yin looked grave. It was definitely an ability of the Zhou Yan True Scripture. Rune Ancestor, what kind of cultivation method had he created? It was so mysterious—mysterious to the point of being terrifying—and impossible to understand.
Nobody could make sense of what they were seeing.
Blood continued to stream from the corners of Jin He's eyes. Achieving this had taken a heavy toll on him, but he didn't care. A long sword slowly appeared in his hand. He flashed forward and thrust it at Fan Shun.
Fan Shun struggled to evade the sword, then abruptly spat out a mouthful of blood