"Die!" Jia Gu Zheng Hao let out a terrifying roar. He could not drag this out any longer. Ye Xiwen was growing stronger every moment, while his own strength was weakening by the moment.
He knew very well that he had gained such strength in such a short time entirely thanks to a secret art. But that secret art could not last forever. Ever since reaching its peak just now, it had been steadily weakening.
Although the decline was not yet obvious, once it was offset against Ye Xiwen's progress—one rising, one falling—the gap between them would become terrifying.
Ye Xiwen's improvement made his weakening all the more apparent.
Very soon, they would reach a critical point. Once his strength and Ye Xiwen's reached the same level, the situation would reverse completely. Then, it would no longer be him suppressing Ye Xiwen—it would be Ye Xiwen suppressing him.
He could feel the strength throughout his body draining away. This could not continue.
He threw a fierce punch straight at Ye Xiwen. Countless streams of true essence burned into ghostly flames, lunging at Ye Xiwen with even greater force.
But to Ye Xiwen, it made no difference. He had nearly immersed himself completely in this insight. The Myriad Heart Ancient Tree shrouded the depths of his Sea of consciousness, keeping him in peak mental combat condition at every moment, while the Phoenix Rebirth Art continuously repaired the wounds inside his body, maintaining him in optimal fighting condition.
Thus, he feared nothing. So long as he was not killed in a single blow, everything remained under his control. Others could not do this, but he could!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Haste made waste. Jia Gu Zheng Hao, eager to take Ye Xiwen down swiftly, found that he simply could not do it. Even