ealms higher than his own...Li Baxian's figure swayed, and he stumbled, his face suddenly paling.The space of the death battle platform is a place about 300 meters long and wide. The sky is empty, and...On the stage, Zi'an quickly retreated, but a wound was still cut across his chest and abdomen. Facing him, Lu Ye leaned forward and struck again with another blow.

Zi An narrowly dodged a rolling gourd, barely escaping its impact. As she rose to her feet, her body was covered in mud stained crimson with blood, looking utterly dishevelled.

He barely managed to steady himself before a gust of wind hit him from behind. He snarled like a rabid dog, feeling a sharp pain on his head as if something had sliced off a chunk of his scalp.

Thetually quite invigorated and expectant. They had witnessed firsthand the power of a true powerhouse, someone capable of suppressing an era-defining figure. Anyone, even someone as powerful as Wu Chang...