The great battle continued.
Facing the siege of five progenitors, Zhou Tong was severely wounded in almost an instant.
His left forearm had been severed, a sword light pierced through his abdomen, a palm print had nearly shattered his shoulder, and even half his jaw had been sliced open.
But one of the progenitors on the other side was no better off. Zhou Tong's fist had pierced through his chest, and his entire body was covered in cracks from the bell waves, laced with the power of time that had nearly dried out his body.
Against such a siege, Zhou Tong's strategy was simple: seize one progenitor and beat him to death!!
Thus, in a short time, Zhou Tong was grievously wounded, but he had also grievously wounded one progenitor.
"Boom!!"
However, the battle on the other side had already been decided.
Shi Hao's body was directly blown apart by one of the progenitors. This time, he could no longer revive.
He had only been a clone to begin with, and he had already been at the end of his strength. He had only managed to catch his breath for a moment thanks to Zhou Tong's sneak attack on a progenitor, but now, under the full assault of the five progenitors, he could no longer hold on. Before his "death," he had only managed to kill two progenitors with all his strength.
"Boom!!"
The Weird Plateau trembled, and the two progenitors Shi Hao had killed emerged from the strange plateau once more.
They had revived!
"As expected of Huang. Before dying, he even took two of us with him. But our race endures eternally. Even if you kill us a thousand times, ten thousand times, we can still revive." One progenitor looked calm.
"Now we only need to kill this