Retreat

Seeing this, Lu Ren had no intention of letting them go. Since he had already made a move, these people were living, breathing humanoid Skill Points in his eyes. If he did not deal with them quickly, there would be trouble later.

Lu Ren was decisive. The effect of that single axe strike had exceeded his expectations, but he did not hesitate in the slightest. He stepped through the air and swept his axe horizontally at the six Late Celestial Immortal cultivators who had been grievously wounded.

Boom!

Like thunder exploding, electric plasma burst apart like a shattered silver vase.

Waves of air surged like tides, while his blood qi churned like a True Dragon.

Golden radiance bloomed from Lu Ren's entire body. Blood qi, like a True Dragon and a blazing sun, sprayed brilliant light from every pore. Each step came with dragon roars and tiger howls, accompanied by all manner of manifestations.

A True Dragon emerged from the water, a great sun revolved. Amid dazzling divine radiance, the suit of armor formed from Essence Qi of the Great Earth further emphasized Lu Ren's majestic might as a shamanic god.

The Giant Axe swept out, tearing open a spatial rift as it came crashing down upon the six Late Celestial Immortal cultivators.

The six Celestial Immortals watched in despair. They wanted to retreat with all their might, to flee, but the Pangu Axe's aura had locked onto them, and heaven and earth around them had been sealed. Furthermore, with Lu Ren's shamanic god body unleashed, his body possessed a density comparable to that of a neutron star. So long as he did not deliberately restrain the aura naturally emitted by his body, everything within ten miles around him would be affected.

This was an innate special attribute of the