Bang bang bang bang!
Eight palm imprints blanketed the sky and earth, nearly sealing off all of Lu Ren's paths of retreat.
Every palm imprint contained an intense power of the Asura Grand Dao.
Before the palm imprints had even fallen, the crimson mist around them was already shaken into a wild churn.
Lu Ren's expression did not change. With a flip of his palm, the Chaos Ancient Sword appeared in his hand.
Buzz!
Chaos Great Dao Power poured into the Chaos Ancient Sword.
The next moment, Lu Ren swung his sword again and again.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Streams of Chaos Sword Light swept out, meeting the eight Asura palm imprints.
Bang bang bang bang!
The sword lights and palm imprints collided madly.
In merely a few breaths, those eight enormous palm imprints were directly cut apart by several strikes from Lu Ren.
The Asura Grand Dao Power filling the sky turned into crimson waves of air that swept in every direction.
"How is this possible?"
Seeing this, the Eight-Armed Asura Clan expert revealed an incredulous expression. "You're only at the Heaven-Unity Late Stage, yet you can break my attack?"
Although he had not used the power of World Origin in that move,
mere Great Dao Power at the World-Evolution Late Stage was not something a Heaven-Unity cultivator could contend against.
What was more, this was the Ancestral Land of the Eight-Armed Asura Clan.
Bolstered by the Asura aura of the Ancestral Land, his Asura Grand Dao Power was several degrees stronger than it was outside.
Yet Lu Ren had broken his offensive with only a few sword strikes.
However, Lu Ren said nothing. He suddenly swung the longsword in his hand!
Whoosh!
A void sword light instantly vanished from where it had been.
"Watch out!"
The other Eight-Armed Asura