章 1689: Emperor Above

Zhang Ruochen smiled. He didn't look down on the other or act arrogant. As if it was insignificant, he just said, "You're too ignorant!"

"What did you say?"

Heavy murderous intent rolled off of Yu Wenjing.

"I said that you're ignorant," Zhang Ruochen said. "You think I'm still in the Saint Realm and you can stop my spatial power with the divine bone?"

Boom!

Zhang Ruochen stomped on the ground and the entire space shook. A spatial wave rippled in all directions.

The 12 divine bones floating in the temple all trembled as if they were going to fly away.

Yu Wenjing's expression changed slightly. He hurriedly moved his Holy Qi into 12 beams of Holy Qi that flew toward the 12 bones. The bones grew bigger and bigger. Large amounts of runes and rule patterns emerged.

"Twelve Palace Divine Formation."