Chen Ke's face was solemn. Although his cultivation was one level higher than Tu Yuan, he did not have the confidence to defeat the berserk Tu Yuan. Moreover, he could not really kill Tu Yuan.
However, the berserk Tu Yuan was not bothered about this.
Facing such an opponent, even with Huo Jiu's help, Chen Ke could not guarantee how long he could stop Tu Yuan.
A noble aura spread out from Chen Ke's body. Behind him, a blurry figure holding a book and wearing a Confucian robe appeared. This figure actually emitted a faint aura of divinity!
When the figure appeared, a scroll appeared in Chen Ke's hand. It was similar to the scroll in the figure's hand.
This scroll had a powerful aura and was ancient.
Chen Ke held the scroll in his hand, his face covered in sweat. His body was trembling slightly, and the spiritual energy in his body was circulating wildly. It was obvious that it was extremely difficult for him to control the scroll with his cultivation level.
