One punch, two punches, three punches... a hundred-hit combo!
When Han Wu finally stopped punching, Huang Shengjun had already been pounded into a pool of mush.
Han Wu could clearly sense that Huang Shengjun was dead.
Yet with Huang Shengjun's death, the Nine-Eyed Evil God barrier did not break.
Han Wu frowned. What was going on? Huang Shengjun was clearly dead!
Just as Han Wu stared at the barrier in astonishment, Huang Shengjun's supposedly dead body suddenly twitched. His shattered flesh and bones were restored to their original state in an instant.
The black blade extended from his hand once more.
Without the slightest hesitation, Huang Shengjun stabbed at Han Wu.
With his formidable strength, Han Wu sensed Huang Shengjun's movements the moment he drew near.
He twisted aside with agile movements, seized Huang Shengjun's opening, and smashed Huang Shengjun's head apart with another heavy punch.
Yet less than five seconds later, Huang Shengjun's crushed head returned to normal, and he was resurrected once again.
Such a bizarre sight made Han Wu wonder whether Huang Shengjun, like himself, possessed an Immortality Ability.
Though the Immortality Ability was powerful, repairing one's injuries consumed energy every time.
The more serious the injury restored, the greater the energy consumed.
Yet Han Wu could not sense the slightest decline in Huang Shengjun's energy.
It was as though every time Huang Shengjun died, the energy within him was reset and restored to its original state.
If this was an ability, it was far too monstrous.
It was even more outrageous than Han Wu's ability with its unique attribute.
Seeing the astonished expression on Han Wu's face, Huang Shengjun wore a delighted grin.
"Can't figure out why I can come back from the dead? Let me tell you. I gave up all my followers and my