Wenren Chang Wu VS Gu Chen

"Indeed, the strain on my body is immense. Come on." Wang Zhuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

Zhao Mu held both hands flat before his chest. He inhaled and exhaled in an extremely steady rhythm. The dust kicked up throughout the Colosseum by their earlier clash pulsed along with Zhao Mu's breathing before finally settling.

Watching Zhao Mu's transformation, Wang Zhuang merely revealed a faint smile. There were no obvious changes within his body as he stood calmly where he was.

"The next exchange will decide the victor..." Divine Marquis focused all his attention on the two men.

The blue flames within Zhao Mu ceased burning as fiercely as before as his breathing gradually regulated.

The flames gradually calmed and weakened. With the fire source as their core, his completely shattered organs rapidly reassembled, restoring normal bodily functions and circulating them throughout his body.

"A deep-level release of his restraints? This man is only in his thirties, isn't he?" The Thousand Demons of America drew a sharp breath in surprise at Zhao Mu's changes, silently committing the name Zhao Mu to memory so he could file it away upon returning home.

"Haa..."

After exhaling, Zhao Mu stepped forward, planting his foot on the ground covered in dust and grit.

Buzz! The dust rippled like water, spreading outward from where Zhao Mu had stepped.

The heartbeats of every spectator pulsed in unison with Zhao Mu's footsteps. Not a trace of noise remained in the main venue, which held hundreds of thousands.

When Zhao Mu took his eighteenth step, a blue glint flashed through everyone's eyes. A huge ripple of yellow sand spread from Zhao Mu's location, and he instantly appeared before Wang Zhuang.

At the same time, a tangible-yet-intangible Bagua Formation appeared beneath their