Bam!

Fuxi’s tortoise shell slammed into Jiang Chen’s head.

Craaaack.

Starting from the head, cracks splintered through the incomparably sturdy skeleton with a series of crisp snaps.

Ringing silence filled the void. Everyone paused and looked incredulously at the shell in Fuxi’s hand. Even Lu Yun stopped and gaped at Fuxi.

They all knew the skeleton’s capabilities. Whether it was Jiang Chen or the god of Mount Tai inhabiting it, they made it a combination stronger than supreme. Its hardiness was unfathomable.

Last time, the god of Mount Tai deployed it to ensure that he remained unharmed in the brawl with Shenyu, Jiang Chen, and the corpse god. But one hit from Fuxi’s shell caused it to fracture?? That was ridiculous!

What was that tortoise shell in Fuxi’s hand??

Crack crack craaaaack.

The skeleton swiftly collapsed into tiny pieces, leaving only a ball of...