Rumble!
"Randeng, you old dog! Weren't you utterly arrogant before?"
"Why have you lost even the strength to fend us off now?"
Daoist Duobao whirled the God-Slaying Spear, its shadows pouring down like a torrential rain as he stabbed and sneered.
Randeng's eyes were bloodshot as he roared hoarsely, "Bastard! Who gave you the nerve to be so insolent?!"
"Today, I'll make your blood splatter across this very ground!"
He forcibly gathered his mana and drove the Spirit Pivot Lamp, causing vast swathes of green light to surge forth, intending to envelop both Daoist Duobao and Wudang within it.
"Are you here to amuse us?"
"Do you really think having more treasures means you can crush others?"
Li Tian let out a scornful laugh.
He was called "Daoist Duobao" not merely in name. The abundance of spiritual treasures on his person was rare even in the Primordial Wilderness!
Rumble!
With a sweep of Daoist Duobao's arm, nearly forty acquired spiritual treasures and seven or eight innate spiritual treasures appeared before him in an instant. Flowing lights intertwined, their pressure as heavy as mountains.
The meager green light from the Spirit Pivot Lamp was instantly crushed into dimness.
Randeng watched helplessly as his supreme treasure lost its effect. Fury churned in his chest, yet there was nothing he could do.
At the same time, Wudang closed in. Her fist, enveloped in the force of a thousand jun, drove straight at Randeng's back!
Boom!
Randeng was wholly focused on dealing with Daoist Duobao and failed to notice the killing intent behind him. He took the heavy punch solidly, spewing blood wildly.
He had already been wounded, and this blow only added frost to snow. His life now hung by a thread.
Elsewhere, Antarctic Immortal was also on the verge of collapse. Lu