Only after Zhang Bairen had completely vanished from sight did Wang Hao turn to look at Water Cloud Heavenly Emperor in the distance.
"You got lucky this time. You won't be so lucky next time."
As his words fell, Wang Hao's body instantly collapsed. Vanishing along with him was the boundless Blood Sea.
In the distance.
"Pfft!"
"Cough, cough!"
Having left the battlefield, Zhang Bairen suddenly began coughing violently.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng immediately tossed out a paper figure avatar to examine Zhang Bairen's injuries.
"Why were you fighting that Madman to the death for no reason?"
"Your True Spirit and Divine Sense Realm haven't fully recovered yet. Forcing yourself to fight a high-level cultivator is courting death."
Facing Chen Changsheng's words, Zhang Bairen coughed up another mouthful of blood, then smiled.
"Couldn't be helped. It's been so many years since I last fought—my hands were itching."
"Who would have thought Wang Hao was such a tough nut? I nearly fell into his hands."
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng rolled his eyes dramatically.
"The avatar Wang Hao condensed this time possessed at least forty percent of his true body's strength. Ordinary Emperor Realm experts couldn't do anything to him at all."
"You blew up that avatar in one blow. He's probably aching with regret right now."
"But I don't think this deal is worthwhile at all."
"Cough, cough!"
Zhang Bairen coughed twice. "What's not worthwhile about it? If we keep fighting at this pace, at worst I can still achieve mutual destruction with him."
"With your assistance from the side, we can definitely wipe out the Nether River Forbidden Ground."
"Of course I know this can wipe out the Nether River Forbidden Ground, but after eliminating it, there are still six Top Forbidden Grounds outside."
"When that time comes, where