"Impossible!"
"Impossible!"
"Impossible!"
Wooden Man's furious roar spread through the entire space. The instant he saw Bai Ye break through, the shock in his heart had reached a level he simply could not believe.
He refused to believe that such a monstrously gifted genius truly existed in this world.
How could someone's breakthrough speed possibly keep up with the rate at which another person was recovering?
"This must all be an illusion!"
That was right—the illusion this brat had that could twist reality.
"Die!"
With a ferocious expression, Wooden Man charged toward Bai Ye. Bathed in ghostly white flames, Bai Ye slammed into him without hesitation.
Wooden Man was shattered in an instant. Black vines flew everywhere, and his eyes, which had yet to disappear, were filled with unwillingness.
Giant pythons, massive axes, and guillotine blades formed from vines came crashing toward Bai Ye in a dense swarm.
The ice Buddha behind Bai Ye let out a roar. Its violent Buddhist chant erupted outward, destroying everything before Bai Ye.
"I told you, the victor has already been decided."
Bai Ye tore another Wooden Man's body apart with his bare hands. Murder filled his eyes, and his voice was bone-chillingly cold.
"Get lost!"
Wooden Man's body reassembled, the savagery on his face completely undisguised.
He stared at Bai Ye with a vicious grin. Every organ in his body was on the verge of being unable to properly fuse together.
He had gone from being completely at ease at the beginning to being utterly crushed now. He simply could not accept such a massive gap.
He was an extraterrestrial Saint Clan being who had lived for ten thousand years. How could he possibly lose to an ant from the Great Thousand World?
"Die for me!"
Wooden Man stood where he was as