For a Martial Artist in the Blood Coagulation Realm to withstand a crushing force of fifty thousand jin without using a martial technique—this was a miracle!
"This… this can't be real!" Pang Hu muttered, his eyes wide as saucers.
He simply couldn't believe what he was seeing.
The most heaven-defying Martial Artist at the Peak of the Ninth Layer of Blood Coagulation Realm could only muster a little over nine thousand jin of strength. And yet, Lin Hao had just withstood his attack—fifty thousand jin of crushing force delivered with fifty percent of his power!
Even Bamboo Pole, who had been smiling as he watched Pang Hu send his opponent flying, found his smile freezing on his face before he was left completely dumbfounded.
Even the turtle egg in Bamboo Pole's hand was shocked. It whispered in a low voice, 'Extreme Realm! This kid is stepping into the Extreme Realm of Blood Coagulation!'
