A bloodstained display, a shocking sight-the mighty Zi Tiandu, young master of a Primordial Royal Clan, had been stomped to pieces by Lu Chen and lay beneath his feet.
Lu Chen had not drawn on a shred of external power, nor had he taken out any magic treasures or weapons. He had fought purely with his bare hands, crushing everything like rotten wood before a storm.
Invincible in this age!
Fairy Zixia, Ji Haoyue, Ji Ziyue, and the cultivators watching from the distant horizon all felt that overwhelmingly powerful conviction.
Ji Haoyue, who possessed the Divine King Body, felt it especially keenly. Ever since losing to Lu Chen years ago, he had cultivated diligently, hoping to fight his opponent again someday and reclaim the prestige that belonged to the Divine King Body.
Now, first Northern Emperor Wang Teng and then the young master of a Primordial Royal Clan had fallen to Lu Chen in succession. The prospect of challenging him again weighed on Ji Haoyue with unparalleled pressure, leaving his heart unbearably heavy.
"That's Lu Chen! He actually stomped the Young Master of Spirit Valley to pieces. Is he truly going to become invincible?"
"Now, aside from Ancient Emperor's Sons like the Heavenly Emperor's Son and Huang Xudao, I'm afraid no one can match him anymore!"
The cultivators drawn there by the earthshaking battle were all deeply shocked. They stood on the distant horizon and watched, not one daring to approach.
The earth was scarlet with blood. Lu Chen stood there, with Zi Tiandu's body torn apart beneath him. Only his head remained unbroken, and the primordial spirit within his immortal platform was intact.
Hum!
Space trembled. Lu Chen extended his crystalline palm and slowly pressed it forward, intending to annihilate the Young Master of Spirit Valley completely.
"Aah..."
Zi