Ji Jingtian and Yuan Ruochu, one on the left and one on the right, simultaneously swung their steel-hard fists, colliding fiercely with the two withered fists.
In an instant, a tremendous energy shockwave suddenly erupted, like a cataclysmic explosion, creating endless ripples of energy.
However, unexpectedly, despite the immense power of Ji Jingtian and Yuan Ruochu...
However, they were still sent flying backward by the two men's attack, looking utterly disheveled.
At that very moment, Ji Jingtian and Yuan Ruochu's eyes met, and both of them showed surprise in their eyes.
Although their strength was suppressed to only six-tenths, with their strength, there was absolutely no way they could be so easily forced back by these two people who were only at the eighth level of the Golden Immortal Realm.
In an instant, Ji Jingtian and Yuan Ruochu felt a strong urge to unleash their power and confront the two again.
However, just as they were about to act, Yuan Zhexian's voice exploded in their ears like a thunderclap.
"Ruochu, Jingtian, come back!"
Yuan Zhexian's voice revealed an undeniable majesty: "This is not the time to expend immortal spiritual power."
Upon hearing Yuan Zhexian's call, Yuan Ruochu and Ji Jingtian exchanged a glance, then responded in unison without hesitation, "Yes! Divine Child."
Then, like lightning, they instantly flashed back to Yuan Zhexian's side.
When those two heard Yuan Ruochu and Ji Jingtian refer to Yuan Zhexian as "the Divine Child," they were shocked.
One of them suddenly let out a chilling laugh, a laugh that seemed to come from the deepest hell, sending shivers down one's spine.
"Son of God?"
His voice was full of sarcasm and disdain.
"Haha! Who wasn't a prodigy back in the day?"
Another person chimed in, "That's right, weren't we all gods back then!"
Laughter echoed in the air, carrying a hint of chill.
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