Imperial Weapon secret art!
Hearing those words, Zhou Wuchang's expression changed drastically. Earlier, "Wei Ran" had used an Imperial Weapon secret art to blast so many Great Saints of Lingxu Cave to death. Could his body still withstand the power of an Imperial Weapon?
But he did not dare gamble. He wore the Myriad Stars Divine Armor; even a true Saint King expert would find it difficult to kill him. Yet an Imperial Weapon secret art could easily blast him apart.
"You think you're the only one with an Imperial Weapon secret art? My Zhou Family is also a Martial Emperor Family!"
In the Void World, Wei Fan moved both hands, forming mysterious patterns. Zhou Wuchang moved as well, using the Zhou Family's Imperial Weapon secret art to draw down the power of an Imperial Weapon and clash with Wei Fan.
With the Myriad Stars Divine Armor protecting him, he was confident that even if they erupted with Imperial Weapon power against each other, he would be the one to survive.
"Retreat! An Imperial Weapon secret art clash is about to erupt!"
Everyone around them changed color. Once Imperial Weapon power clashed, that destructive force would be utterly uncontrollable. Anyone standing too close might be reduced to ashes, even Great Saint experts.
"Brother Wei is too hot-tempered. Once Imperial Weapon secret arts clash, neither side wins. With his talent, he has a great chance of becoming an Emperor. Why risk his life against Zhou Wuchang, who has already reached the end of the road in the Saint Realm? It isn't worth it."
Wei Ying, Mu Yi, and the others were retreating as well, all of them frowning.
Even if Wei Fan could do nothing to Zhou Wuchang's Myriad Stars Divine Armor and could not kill him, Zhou Wuchang could not