The Decimating Light swept forth, a silently traversing, glistening purple that appeared on the forehead of the Nine-horned Desolate Dragon.
However, the next moment, something surprising happened to Jiang Chen. The Decimating Light fell but did not pierce through the Nine-horned Desolate Dragon's forehead, blocked by its brow bone instead.
"This..."
Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen couldn't help feeling a bit embarrassed. His strongest power couldn't even penetrate the flesh of another. Without a doubt, only a significant disparity in strength could lead to this situation.
Compared to the Nine-horned Desolate Dragon, Jiang Chen's power was indeed much weaker. The Nine-horned Desolate Dragon was among the top Great Divine Transcendents, and even with the power of fate, Jiang Chen could only muster a strength comparable to the Great Completion of Quasi-Saints, the gap was truly vast.
"Haha!"
