Sensing the terrifying might of that sixth order high-grade magic tool above his head, the Pluto King knew that if he were suppressed by it, even if he was undying and indestructible, he would never be able to turn over again.
And during this period of fighting, it was not only Chen Mobai who had figured out his real and false depths. The Pluto King had also roughly understood the environment he was now in.
This should be a Small World cultivated by his opponent. If he did not break it, then no matter how much River of Death power he possessed, he would be ground to death here.
So if he wanted to defeat his opponent, the first key was to break this Small World.
As long as he could reestablish contact with the River of Death left behind by the progenitor on the mother planet, the Pluto King would be able to flee back in an instant. When he entered the Tianyang Star System, he would then lead the rest of the Twelve Pluto Generals and the hundreds of millions of Pluto Race undead army to crush Earth Origin Star to powder with upright, overwhelming strength, and avenge this grudge!
Thinking of this, the Pluto King no longer hesitated.
His gaze sharpened as he raised the Life Sword in his hand.
A drop of pitch-black fresh blood seeped from the Pluto King's fingertip, carrying an unprecedentedly dense River of Death power as it seeped into this green longsword, which he had refined only after slaughtering hundreds of millions of living beings.
Chen Mobai, who had remained in the Square Inch Book state the entire time, naturally noticed this as well.
His expression was calm, but his Spiritual Sense had already been pushed to the utmost, and he had