Yu Cheng'an's pupils contracted sharply. The muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.
"How is that possible?" the Rain Clan patriarch cried out.
That had been a law-powered attack at early Deity Transformation! Even a body cultivator at the same level would never dare take it head-on with an unguarded body. What was this native's body made of?
Thousands of miles away, in Yundian's Hundred-Thousand Great Mountains.
Ji Longxue, the sect master of the Hehuan Sect, watched through the Water-Mirror Art. The jade cup in her hand shattered with a sharp crack. She stared at the utterly unscathed body in the mirror, a wave of dread rising in her eyes.
"True Dragon Dao Laws... His body is actually ten times stronger than it was three months ago!" Ji Longxue's breathing quickened. "Thank goodness I didn't attack him back then. Otherwise..."
Above the East China Sea.
"There's something strange about his body. Don't hold back! Kill him together!"
The two Fire Phoenix Clan patriarchs shouted fiercely. They spread their wings, and crimson demonic flames blanketed the sky, burning so fiercely that even space distorted.
Yu Cheng'an exchanged a glance with the Rain Clan Deity Transformation cultivator, and both summoned their Life-Bound Magic Treasures. The pressure of twelve Deity Transformation cultivators surged once more, locking onto Chen Lin.
"All together?"
A trace of mockery flashed in Chen Lin's eyes.
They certainly had numbers on their side. Against twelve early Deity Transformation cultivators working together, relying on his body alone would eventually get him worn down and killed.
He turned his palm over.
A small, ancient, battered bronze bell hovered above his head.
The East Emperor Bell.
Chen Lin curled a finger and flicked its tip hard against the bell.
Dong-!
A deep, resonant toll rang out.
A dark-gold ripple of