Invite the Old Ancestor

"System, activate Invincible Defense!"

"Ding! Activation successful. Duration: one incense stick!"

The mechanical, icy voice boomed.

A thin curtain of light appeared around Yang Chen once more.

The boundless energy crashed against the light curtain, only to be effortlessly blocked.

Over all this time of checking in, Yang Chen had obtained countless items. In more than half a year—nearly two hundred days—he had checked in once every day.

Setting aside the increase in his cultivation, Yang Chen himself had no idea how many of these little trinkets he had collected.

That was why Yang Chen had nothing to fear!

Perhaps his cultivation was not yet at the pinnacle of Great Tang, but with these bug-level items...

He was invincible in Great Tang!

Or rather, invincible below the ninth rank!

Great Tang's only ninth-rank expert was trapped in the Gods and Devils Battlefield.

After a moment, the energy gradually dissipated.

Qiao Jingyun stared ahead, panting heavily, his gaze darkening.

Yang Chen had actually walked out again completely unscathed.

A grim thought began to take root in his heart.

"What? Why is he still unharmed? Could it be..."

"Impossible! It must be an illusion!"

"Even among all the eighth-rank experts in Great Tang, Sect Master Qiao ranks among the top ten. Such a powerful attack might be more than even Elder Huang could withstand. Why? Why can this snot-nosed brat block it?!"

A wave of discussion erupted.

Everyone's expressions shook.

Even Huang Shilong, seated on the high platform, gradually lost the smile at the corners of his mouth.

Even he would have to treat that wave of power with caution. One careless mistake, and he could be seriously injured; even if he blocked it, minor injuries would be unavoidable.

Huang Shilong slowly rose to his feet, his eyes fixed tightly on Yang