Gu Batian laughed loudly. A mid-grade spiritual armor was a treasure he had always dreamed of getting, but he had never had the chance to see it. Unexpectedly, this kid had such a treasure. It was really a blessing from heaven.
"Boy, you don't deserve this treasure, take it off."
Gu Batian started to peel off the armor on Wu Chen's body right away. He was so happy. He had always been fascinated by the middle-grade spiritual armor, but he just didn't have the chance to get it. Now that this kid had a middle-grade spiritual armor, he naturally would not let it go.
Wu Chen smiled secretly. This old man focused his attention on the middle-grade spiritual armor on him. This was a great opportunity for him. It was a rare chance, but he definitely couldn't miss it.
"Dragon Slayer Sword."
At this moment, Wu Chen decisively used the Dragon Slaying Sword. A flash of sword light bloomed brilliantly and was extremely dazzling.
At this moment, Gu Batian was immersed in the glory of the middle-grade spiritual armor. The middle-grade spiritual armor was a good thing, priceless and immeasurable. He had dreamed of getting such a treasure. Now, his dream was about to come true. How could he not be happy
Little did they know that danger had already arrived quietly.
"Go to hell, old man."
Wu Chen's body shook, and he mobilized the remaining strength in his body, which madly poured into the Dragon Slaying Sword. Then he swung the Dragon Slaying Sword down and attacked Gu Batian.
Gu Batian's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that this kid had suffered so many blows from him but still did not die and could burst out with such a powerful force.
But, so what? His strength is far beyond that kid. No matter how powerful this kid is, he can never be his opponent.
With an angry roar, his body shook, and a powerful force burst out. This force was much stronger than the one in Wu Chen. As soon as it appeared, the surrounding sea water rolled violently, like boiling oil in a frying pan.
"Boy, even if you practice for a hundred years or a thousand years, you will never be my opponent."
Gu Batian said sternly, he had absolute confidence in his own strength.
Bang!
There was another collision of absolute power, a terrifying energy that swept out from the center and spread in all directions.
Wu Chen was repelled again, his throat felt sweet, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. The power of this old man was too strong, and he was simply not someone he could contend with. Now it seemed that the only way was to use some forbidden tricks.
"Superior spiritual treasure."
Staring at the Dragon Slaying Sword in Wu Chen's hand, Gu Batian's eyes lit up and he was very satisfied with Wu Chen. This kid not only gave him a mid-grade spiritual armor, but also a top-grade spiritual treasure. He was really sensible.
"Hahaha, boy, this precious sword of yours is mine for this clan leader."
Gu Batian grabbed it. Whether it was a top-grade spiritual treasure or a mid-grade spiritual armor, each one was a supreme treasure and could be said to be priceless.
Wu Chen's eyes turned cold and he sighed in his heart. It seemed that he had no choice but to use forbidden moves.
Gu Batian laughed loudly and grabbed him with his right hand. The boy had no strength left now and there was no way he could compete with him.
However, just when he was full of confidence and thought that Wu Chen's career was on the decline, suddenly, a powerful force erupted from Wu Chen's body and shook him away.
"What?"
Looking at all this in shock, Gu Batian's eyes were filled with shock. He originally thought that Wu Chen was already at the end of his rope, but he did not expect that he could still burst out with such powerful strength. He was simply not a human being.
At this time, Wu Chen had turned into a bloody man, his entire body covered in blood. A large amount of blood evaporated from his body, but it did not merge with the surrounding sea water. Instead, it formed a layer of blood film covering his body surface.
Faced with the powerful Gu Batian, Wu Chen was really at a loss and was forced to use his forbidden skills.
"You. Deserve. To. Die."
Wu Chen uttered three words one by one. With each word, the blood in his body evaporated a little, and the blood energy surrounding him became thicker. He looked no different from the god of death in hell.
Gu Batian's heart skipped a beat and his face darkened. This kid was really weird. Even at this point, he could still burst out such a huge force. It was incredible.
"This child must not be allowed to stay."
Gu Batian's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He no longer wanted to torture Wu Chen. He had only one thought in his mind, which was to kill Wu Chen and eliminate the trouble forever. Because of this person's existence, he saw a threat. If this person was not eliminated, he would definitely become a great threat.
"Boy, I don't care how weird you are, you will definitely die today."
Gu Batian had absolute confidence in his own strength. He thought that he was more than capable of dealing with Wu Chen and didn't have to exert any effort at all.
"Heaven-destroying Palm."
Gu Batian shouted loudly and directly used the powerful Heaven-Destroying Palm. This move was the essence of the Eight Desolate Palm and had extremely terrifying power. It could destroy everything with one strike.
Looking at Gu Batian, Wu Chensen smiled coldly. Now, one third of the blood in his body had been lost, but he didn't care. He just wanted to kill Gu Batian. He knew that if this old man didn't die, he would die too. As for what the consequences would be after using this trick, it was no longer within his consideration.
"Death is coming."
This is a forbidden unique skill created by the Netherworld God of Death. In his previous life, Wu Chen exchanged this move with the Netherworld God of Death for an elixir.
The move of Death Coming is a forbidden skill with terrifying power. Once it is launched, the opponent will die. There is no other possibility.
However, using this move requires a high price. Wu Chen would never use such a move unless he had no other choice.
At this time, the blood surrounding him began to wriggle rapidly, condensing into a vague figure.
This figure was quietly floating above Wu Chen's head. An endless evil aura shrouded him, as if the god of death from hell had come to the world. The feeling was simply indescribable.
On the opposite side, Gu Batian's heart beat wildly, and he looked at Wu Chen with his eyes gradually turning cold. From this kid's move, he smelled a terrible force of death. He understood that this kid's move must be extremely powerful and terrifying, with absolute killing power.
However, he was not afraid. He was a powerful warrior at the third level of the True Martial Realm, and his strength far exceeded that of this boy. Even if this boy's move was truly extremely powerful, he would definitely not be his opponent.