"What?"
This scene left many present unable to suppress their astonishment.
The Secret Technique that Ren Tingsheng unleashed by refining his blood essence failed to have any effect on Ji Chen. It didn't even fully exert its pressure before it shattered in the void.
If it weren't witnessed with one's own eyes, such an event would be hard to believe.
"What Ancient Emperor Bloodline, esteemed of the Di Race, it seems it's not that great after all."
Under the gaze of all, Ji Chen let out a faint smile, his words accompanied by a determined stride forward, closing in on Ren Tingsheng.
"Don't be arrogant, what is the mere Hongmeng Body? If I want to suppress you, it's effortless!"
Ren Tingsheng snorted coldly, clearly a bit embarrassed and angry. As he spoke, he continuously attacked with various Martial Techniques aimed at pushing Ji Chen back.
"Bang!"
