"Y-you erased the imprint from your own blood essence? You're a Spiritual Power expert?"
Tuo Feng stared at Lu Ren in shock.
Only someone with sufficiently powerful Spiritual Power could erase an imprint from blood essence.
It would take Spiritual Power of at least level ninety-five.
And Lu Ren had slipped into the treasury without anyone noticing. His Spiritual Power was probably far beyond level ninety-five.
But a martial artist so young could not possibly have cultivated his Spiritual Power to such a terrifying level. Raising it was no easy feat.
Whoosh!
Before Tuo Feng could recover from his shock, Lu Ren leaped in front of him. An overpowering punch reached Tuo Feng in an instant.
Lu Ren had not cultivated the Nine Kill Asura Saint Body to perfection, but he was approaching the halfway mark. His physical strength and defense had surged, and with the Nine Yang True Fire's ferocity reaching thirty thousand years, his Chaos Profound Qi had risen as well.
Even a Fifth Stage Martial Emperor would not dare take this punch head-on.
"Hmph!"
Tuo Feng flew into a rage.
Boom!
Profound Qi roared out of his body, violent as thunder. It gathered in his palm as he struck at Lu Ren.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Their fists collided again and again.
Lu Ren and Tuo Feng clashed repeatedly inside the hall, then both flew backward.
Terrifying winds from their punches intertwined with surging, violent profound Qi, filling the palace with an oppressive air.
"A Fifth Stage Martial Emperor? Is that all?"
Lu Ren's eyes shone brilliantly. He laughed and charged across the hall at Tuo Feng once more.
The Nine Kill Asura Saint Body had grown far more powerful. With Asura Power alone, Lu Ren dared to meet a Fifth Stage Martial Emperor head-on.
Tuo Feng's expression