Luo Wudi was stunned.
He had thrown a punch at the Eternal Immortal Ancestor's Emperor Corpse, only managing to draw blood from the corner of his mouth. But with a backhanded slap, his opponent had instantly smashed Luo Wudi's face to pieces.
Was the difference really that great?
"I refuse to believe it!" He repaired his battered body and roared, unleashing all his power to suppress the Eternal Immortal Ancestor.
"You don't believe it? Then I'll beat you until you do!"
Another slap landed. Luo Wudi, who had just been roaring, had half his face smashed apart again, Emperor Blood spraying everywhere.
"You..."
Luo Wudi was furious and shocked, and he tried to say more. But the other half of his face was immediately smashed apart by another backhanded slap from the Eternal Immortal Ancestor. It was utterly brutal.
Luo Wudi's head was gone, completely smashed apart. The severed stump of his neck was a bloody, mangled mess, radiating a terrifying aura.
Every living being who witnessed the scene was dumbfounded. That was Luo Wudi, yet here he was being beaten senseless, unable to lift his head. Had the Eternal Immortal Ancestor really become this powerful?
The other two Immortal Emperor Grade experts, whom the Eternal Immortal Ancestor had mockingly called "little mice," watched from afar. Their Emperor Corpses trembled, and neither dared approach.
The Eternal Immortal Ancestor's power was terrifying beyond belief!
Just then, Luo Wudi repaired his Emperor Corpse once more, only for the Eternal Immortal Ancestor to smash it apart again. Luo Wudi repaired it yet again, and was smashed apart once more...
The cycle repeated until Luo Wudi was going mad.
"You like running your mouth, do you? Then let me teach you the price of it."
The Eternal Immortal Ancestor snorted coldly, grabbed Luo Wudi,