"Second Grade Sovereign? Not bad."
"Ji Xuan, if I blow you to pieces with one move, do you think Dean Tiansheng will be furious enough to spit blood?"
After glimpsing Ji Xuan's true cultivation level, Mu Chen suddenly smiled.
His palm gradually turned translucent, flowing like liquid jade. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a jade-like hand, and at the same time, an indescribably terrifying pressure descended upon the world.
It far surpassed the Sovereign Realm, as if it belonged to the supreme emperor among Sovereigns.
Even space shook violently, visible ripples surging wildly through the air.
"That's?!"
In the crowd, Wen Busheng cried out, unconsciously rubbing his right hand.
"What? No!"
At the heart of the storm, Ji Xuan sensed the immense danger as well.
The powerful Holy Spirit Dharma Body, ranked seventy-fifth on the Ninety-Nine Grade Supreme Dharma Body Rankings, burst with endless light and rumbled into place before him, serving as a shield.
"Holy Light Divine Art, Holy Light Protection!"
Still not convinced he was safe, Ji Xuan flicked his fingers and summoned another ancient divine art.
Vast, boundless holy light spiritual energy swept out from his body, rapidly transforming into a dazzling apparition of holy light, resembling the legendary Holy Light Angel of the Light God Clan.
The Holy Light Angel was radiant and sacred, its aura ancient. It carried an Angel War Spear and bore twelve pairs of magnificent, milky-white wings, covered in holy light runes. A crown rested upon its head.
With a loud roar, it charged forward and spread its twelve pairs of magnificent wings, enfolding Ji Xuan in its arms and shielding him from every direction, leaving not a single gap.
"Like a cornered beast, you're still fighting. It won't help."
Mu Chen's expression turned cold as his translucent,