The incomparably powerful Shen Mietian, hailed as a prodigy-class ultimate supreme, suffered obvious wounds for the first time in this battle!
Of course, Mu Qing was no better off. Both his arms had exploded, and gashes opened all over his body.
At that moment, the poison cloud lowered streams of purplish-black gas once more. Light flowed through it as it began rapidly restoring him.
Shen Mietian's gaze flickered as he realized this was an opportunity!
After every exchange, Mu Qing would sustain a certain degree of injury. Coupled with the backlash from wielding a high-grade sacred artifact, he needed time to recover and heal.
As long as Shen Mietian struck during this window, he could forcibly kill Mu Qing!
However, just as Shen Mietian was about to act, his body trembled. Strands of poisonous gas seeped from his pores, an agonizing pain tore through his throat, and he opened his mouth to cough up black blood.
His expression darkened.
The poisoning was even worse than before!
He had not purged the poison from before, instead forcibly suppressing it.
After all, it was an invisible poison, and he was in the midst of battle with no time to spare. There simply had not been time for that.
He briefly inspected himself but found nothing. Yet whether before or now, the poison always flared up at critical moments, plunging his body into paralysis. His movements stiffened, his energy became blocked, and he could not act.
This state passed quickly, gradually fading after the span of a breath. Yet that time was enough for Mu Qing to catch his breath, with much of his injuries healed.
Mu Qing's two arms had already re-formed. A trace of shock and delight appeared in his eyes.
The ferocity of the battle had intensely stimulated him. His