Long Chen’s fists shattered heaven and earth. One punch after another struck Long Aotian.

However, Long Aotian simply sneered and waved his hand. Although Long Chen was repeatedly forcing him back, constantly blasting him away like he was a sandbag, he still didn’t suffer any injuries.

“What is going on?”

Xia Chen and the others were all dumbfounded. Did Long Aotian possess an undying body? Anyone else would have long since been blown apart by a single punch from Long Chen. However, no matter how Long Aotian was struck, he remained fine. Everyone was bewildered.

“You really are stubborn. He is using your seven-color Supreme Blood. Even if you beat him, you’re only beating yourself. Are you going to get competitive even with yourself?”...