The moment the divine tree appeared, Shen Zhui was immediately sent flying by the black-and-white Kunpeng.
"Pfft~" He had barely spat out the first mouthful of blood when the white Kunpeng followed up by ramming into his chest.
"Pfft~" A second mouthful of blood sprayed out.
"Bang, bang, bang!" A string of impacts rang out. Shen Zhui was tossed back and forth through the void like a sandbag, the attacks connecting seamlessly as his aura plummeted.
The sight caused Giant King and King Lante's expressions to change.
"This is bad. It's an Eighth Tier Divine Weapon." Inside Shen Zhui's heavenly abode, Giant King immediately wrapped himself in battle armor and prepared to lend a hand.
Lante likewise drew his long sword, preparing to join Giant King.
In their eyes, Shen Zhui could hold out no longer.
The two Invincible True Gods instantly judged from the attacks' might and Shen Zhui's declining aura that... in ten seconds, at the one hundred and seventy-fourth attack, he would suffer irreparable heavy damage!
"Wait." A divine sense transmission arrived, stopping Giant King and Lante.
"Hm?" Giant and Lante halted just as they were about to move. The transmission had come from Shen Zhui.
"I can still hold out. Don't act yet," Shen Zhui transmitted.
"Kid, don't force yourself. If you die, your teacher will hack us to death," Giant King roared.
"Release me already! Let me and Ugly Monster chop him up."
"I said I can hold out!" Shen Zhui's voice carried a hint of stubbornness.
Yet beneath that stubbornness was a trace of composure, which at least gave Lante and Giant King some reassurance.
The two Invincible True Gods were also slightly stunned. Indeed, if Shen Zhui could still spare the attention to send them a divine sense transmission at a time like