"snort!"

Shen Jue Zhenren snorted coldly, "Do you know what I hate about your Qianyuan Sword Sect the most?"

“Which point?”

"It's just that you always put on a high-ranking posture, which is disgusting!"

A trace of sinister appeared in the eyes of Shen Jue Zhenren, "All monks, who are nobler than who!"

After saying that.

The true man Shenjue disappeared in an instant. The next second, a fist with a flashing golden light hit the face of the Lord of Zhenhai Palace.

Facing this punch that tear the space into cracks.

The Lord of Zhenhai Palace stretched out his jade-like palm and gently held the fist.

"The body of an immortal, the body of immortality, but unfortunately... you can't exert one billionth of the power of this body!"

Said.

The Lord of Zhenhai Palace stretched out a finger and pointed it lightly.

The space in front of him collapsed suddenly.

The true man Shenjue became smaller and smaller in front of him. Finally, a transparent bead as big as a glass bead was suspended in the palm of the Lord of Zhenhai Palace.
Chapter completed!