Jin Lun fell to the ground in some pain. He rolled twice, a surge of Qi-Blood churned inside his body. Fortunately he had used True Yuan Protection in time, otherwise that strike would have been enough to keep him from getting back up.
The sharp pain in his chest also made him feel a bit uneasy inside.
He had underestimated the strength of a Half-step Founding Realm powerhouse!
He hadn't expected that even with his Dao Saint Peak, plus his Unique Skill, the Golden Wheel of Space-Time, and the aid of the Breath of World Destruction in his body, he still wasn't a match for the Sovereign King Dao Saint!
"Jin Lun. Back when you first comprehended the Power of the Dao Saint, what did you say? Do you still remember?"
Looking at the Jin Lun who was now already a different person, there was disappointment on the Venerable King's face. But even more than that, there was a kind of sadness.
