Boom!
Before Ji Haoyuan could even react, a boundless power seemed to surge from the apertures around that figure.
With just a single punch, Ji Haoyuan was shattered into a mass of air currents.
Swoosh—
Suddenly, a mysterious light fell from the sky.
In an instant, Ji Haoyuan, who had been scattered into air currents, reformed his body.
"What is this?"
Ji Haoyuan felt a slight astonishment in his heart.
He had clearly felt just then that his physical body had been completely blown apart by the opponent.
This was not an illusion, but something real and tangible.
In that moment, he didn't even have time to use his Substitute Death Divine Power.
That was by no means ordinary fifth-level power.
It seemed more like the manifestation of some kind of rule.
Yet, despite such a level of power, after the mysterious light fell, all his injuries healed in an instant.
Could this be the true depth and extraordinary nature of a Holy Land?
