"Here you come!"
Ren Changsheng's eyes flashed with light. Three mid-stage Taishang powerhouses wanted to kill him? How laughable!
"Get lost!"
Facing the three, Ren Changsheng didn't rush to wield the Hongmeng Sword. Instead, ancient divine patterns emerged on his physique, and he threw a punch.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Three clashes sounded, and the next moment, Ren Changsheng's body quickly retreated. Terrifying power rippled wildly in the void, and countless streams of Hongmeng energy converged towards Ren Changsheng.
"Refreshing!"
As Ren Changsheng retreated, battle intent shone without equal in his eyes. The three Taishang powerhouses lived up to their name, shaking Ren Changsheng's physique, causing lines of patterns to shatter.
But Ren Changsheng.
Was not injured!
The trio's battle power was impressive, but not enough to harm Ren Changsheng. His physique was too strong, just a step away from becoming a true Hongmeng Divine Artifact.
"Buzz! Buzz!"
