Half-Saint Blood Pill

Pei Ji did not know that Zhang Ruochen had long ago activated his Space Domain.

In the Space Domain, his every movement was within his control.

It looked like the Bluewater Dragon Patterned Sword was about to come crashing down on his head. A sinister smile glimmered at the corner of Pei Ji's mouth. Everything was going to end!

However, in the next moment, his smile froze.

He did not know what happened. The entire space seemed to have become frozen.

His movements stopped completely.

Zhang Ruochen, however, was not affected and moved to the right. He struck out quickly with a palm and executed the sixth palm of the Dragon and Elephant Prajna Palm, Divine Dragon's Steal.

Streaks of lightning surged out from his palm forming a dragon shadow that struck Pei Ji in the chest.

PFFT!

Pei Ji's chest caved in slightly. He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood as he flew backward.