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That palm strike, carrying the power of the Integration Ninth Layer, was something Ling Tianyu absolutely couldn't take head-on. With no time to use his ultimate skill, as the attack came too swiftly and appeared too suddenly, he was left with no choice but to forcefully dodge.
Dodging the empty strike by a hair's breadth while carrying Feng Yiting on his back, Ling Tianyu narrowly avoided it. Had the attack landed on him, he would have been severely injured, even possibly facing death.
How could someone at the Golden Core First Layer possibly defeat someone in the Body Integration Realm? Even a punch from a Nascent Soul would be a tough blow to withstand.
With Feng Yiting gravely injured and unable to lend a hand, and with Ling Tianyu still carrying her, the situation was troublesome indeed.
"Boom!"
Just as he dodged, the Wei Family Ancestor struck again with his other hand, aiming for Ling Tianyu's Heavenly Spirit Cover with the speed of lightning.