Qin Chen's words echoed through the heavens and earth.
Countless people were dumbfounded.
In the sky.
Above Qin Chen's head, seventy-seven stars shone down on him as he bathed in the starlight, his expression calm and composed.
"How is this possible?! How could you block my attack? This move can even severely injure those in the Tribulation Transformation Realm! How could you withstand it?!"
Sun Juetian's spirit was somewhat collapsing, and he roared hoarsely.
He had pinned his hopes on this move.
And was full of confidence.
He had considered the worst outcome.
Qin Chen might be able to withstand this move, but he would surely be severely injured, his combat power greatly diminished.
However.
Reality slapped him hard in the face.
Qin Chen took this move head-on without much trouble, at most he just expended some energy.
This contrast was driving him mad.
"It's getting late, today's matter should come to an end."
Qin Chen's indifferent voice rang out.
