Jiang Zixu narrowly dodged that kick, but couldn't avoid the golden fist shooting out like a slingshot from that figure. Without the protection of a blood lotus flower, the force of this punch surged through his body like a mountain flood, rampaging everywhere. Even the organs and bones strengthened and transformed by divine power were covered in hairline cracks, no different from porcelain.
Boom!
Jiang Zixu crashed fiercely into the courtyard wall of the guesthouse. Spiderweb cracks spread across the brick wall. He spat a mouthful of fresh blood, then slammed his palm out!
The palm shattered the blood.
Every single droplet of blood transformed into a Blood Lotus Seed, bursting out in a scattershot assault like a shotgun, covering the sky and earth, inescapable. Accompanied by a clanging of metal upon metal, Lu Chenzhou crossed his arms to shield his face, his body thrown backward in an instant.
