No one could have imagined that Lu Ren's injuries had healed. He had even swung the Immortal Slaying Reincarnation Sword and gravely wounded Yan Ji.
"How could he recover so quickly from injuries that severe?"
Shock flickered in Hun Mengtian's eyes.
When he looked at Lu Ren, admiration filled his face. This prodigy had not only swept aside Tenth Tier Immortals but had also used an Ultimate Dao Immortal Weapon to gravely wound Yan Ji, a Hundred-Tier Immortal.
Such might had utterly won him over.
Among his peers, perhaps only a prodigy like this was worthy of becoming his man.
"Swinging an Ultimate Dao Immortal Weapon should drain all the power in his body in an instant, but Lu Ren's aura doesn't seem to have weakened!"
Demon Son Long found the sight unbelievable too.
That meant Lu Ren could still swing his sword!
"Yan Ji, you blocked one strike. Can you block a second?"
Lu Ren gripped the Immortal Slaying Reincarnation Sword. The aura of Reincarnation Law spread from it, carrying a terrifying sword pressure.
That pressure sent chills down the spine of every Immortal.
Though Ultimate Dao Immortal Weapons in the form of weapons were far less threatening than magical treasures, one wielded with Lu Ren's strength was enough to threaten Yan Ji.
A single strike had wounded him.
Yan Ji's face darkened. He gripped his great halberd, whose surface was now cracked. Blood kept flowing from the web of his hand. That clash had truly dealt him a grievous wound.
"Lu Ren, that last strike was your limit, wasn't it?" Yan Ji asked grimly.
"Try me and find out. Are you backing down or not?" Lu Ren said coldly.
"You think you can make me back down?"
Yan Ji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.