The subtle fluctuations visible through his Eye of the Great Wilderness were false; the real crisis was coming from behind him...
Boom!
Ding Huan knew his opponent's prowess, so this shot was practically unleashed with all his might.
His divine skill was expended, leaving no room for maneuver.
"Bang!"
A mist of blood exploded from Ding Huan's back, the suffocating aura of death almost choking him.
Ding Huan was well aware that what exploded in his back was a clump of Ancient Cypress fragments.
Puff!
Ding Huan spat out a blood arrow and lunged forward, the deathly aura from his back blasting through his chest, leaving a fist-sized bloody hole.
It was clear to Ding Huan: without body refining, or if not at the peak of his immortal physique...
This single hit would have turned him into countless fragments, just like the Ancient Cypress.
So powerful, the thought shot through Ding Huan's mind as two nearly tangible blade lights shot into his forehead.
