"Kid, are you trying to toy with me, the Ancestor?"

At this moment, the shadow behind the Blood Refinement Ancestor spoke with a hint of anger.

Li Zhoujun was surprised and said, "Didn't you say that even your avatar is invincible in this world? Why are you backing down now?"

"Hmph, you talkative brat, prepare to die." The blood-colored shadow snorted coldly, and a massive blood-red fist, carrying a force of ten thousand pounds, came crashing down towards Li Zhoujun.