Myriad Eye Illusion

Zhang Ruochen looked up and saw numerous Palm Prints flying toward him. The space was shaking, and the airflow was surging rapidly. The power fluctuated layer by layer. It was like the waves of the Milky Way.

The Palm Prints carried Dark power and swallowed the Saint Light emitted from Zhang Ruochen's body.

"Such a powerful attack from a mere distraction. Wu Jiang is indeed a powerful enemy that can not be underestimated."

Zhang Ruochen seemed to be here to take the quasi Emperor Grade Sacred Pill. In fact, he had another purpose. He wanted to test Wu Jiang's strength so that he would not be caught off guard when they met on the Celestial-Hunting battlefield.

The Supreme Saints who could reach the Great Perfection of Hundred-Shackle Realm within a thousand years were all extraordinary. They all had trump cards. Even a Thousand-Koan Realm Supreme Saint would suffer greatly if he underestimated them.