Ji Chen stood quietly in place, facing the crowd alone.
If outside, any one of these ancient clan warriors could easily kill him.
But within this Underground Palace, possessing the Hongmeng Body, Ji Chen feared no one.
"Die!"
A cold shout came, and a Demon Race warrior approached Ji Chen first, smashing down with a Holy Weapon, though his cultivation was suppressed to nothing, unable to truly unleash the weapon's power.
Still, it was a Sacred Artifact, not to be underestimated in strength, and an ordinary person would likely be killed instantly here.
Yet Ji Chen was completely unafraid, his large hand reaching out, blocking the opponent's attack barehanded.
At the same time, his other hand struck the opponent's chest, sending them flying and seizing the Holy Weapon.
"Bang!"
Ji Chen continued his victorious assault, defeating the surrounding ancient clan cultivators one by one.
