The palm strike was too fast, too sudden. In an instant, Mu Chen had already judged his opponent's Martial Artist Realm. He could feel a solidified Primordial Power forming a sharp spike around the attacker's palm. If that hand struck him, it would undoubtedly pierce straight through his chest.
"A Martial Emperor Strong Person!!"
The moment Mu Chen cried out in alarm, the surrounding Ice Attribute Elemental Power rapidly gathered behind him, instantly forming two ice walls. But a Profound Ice Wall that could only block a Martial Spirit was like fragile paper before a Martial Emperor Strong Person. They shattered in a single blow!
CRACK! CRACK!
With two sharp cracks, the ice walls failed to slow the attacker in the slightest. Feeling a faint, sharp pain at his back and hearing the ambusher's crazed laughter from behind, Mu Chen parted his lips and murmured, "It's over..."
"How dare you!!"
