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To Daoist Xuanji, Xue Jiangbai's identity was special; he had already recognized him.

After this matter was over, he still had things to settle with Xue Jiangbai, so he would not kill him lightly.

As for Chen Wang, Daoist Xuanji did want to kill him, but the bastard wielded four Immortal Artifacts. Daoist Xuanji could not gain the upper hand anytime soon.

For now, he could only target the Heavenly Armored Corpse first.

The Heavenly Armored Corpse was a golden-body puppet refined from the flesh of a Tribulation Transcending Stage expert. It was incomparably powerful, knowing neither fatigue nor pain.

If the Heavenly Armored Corpse tangled him up at a critical moment, then with Chen Wang possessing the Thirty-Three Heavens Golden Exquisite Pagoda, Daoist Xuanji had some misgivings, fearing he might suffer a vicious blow.

Therefore, he had made up his mind to settle the matter of the Heavenly Armored Corpse once and for all.

Yet Chen Wang deliberately slowed his attacks at this moment.

The Heavenly Armored Corpse was repeatedly pierced through by Dao swords. No matter how strong its body was, Daoist Xuanji's Heavenly Profound Great Dao was simply too tyrannical. It coursed through the wounds left by the Dao swords, attempting to extinguish every trace of life.

Chen Wang could feel the imprint he had left upon the Heavenly Armored Corpse being battered to the verge of destruction.

But he was not anxious at all. For now, the Heavenly Armored Corpse merely served as a meat shield in his hands.

With the Thirty-Three Heavens Golden Exquisite Pagoda for defense and the Wind Fire Wheels, Chen Wang's movement was ghostly.

This greatly diminished the usefulness of the Heavenly Armored Corpse, that meat shield capable of both attacking and enduring blows.

Chen Wang wanted to see whether he could