"Treasure, Please Turn Around": The Failed God-Slaying Weapon

Hum!

Faced with this, Zhang Gu naturally did not dare let down his guard. Vast Divine Power surged out of him.

With his peak cultivation at Immortal King Eighth Grade and the help of the Small World's Heavenly Mandate, Zhang Gu stepped straight into Immortal King Ninth Grade.

Only a hair's breadth separated him from a true Heaven's Mandate Bearer.

Boom!

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Changsheng and Zhang Gu collided head-on.

Chen Changsheng had deep reserves, and his strength was formidable.

But the opponent he faced now was a false Heaven's Mandate Bearer.

On strength alone, Chen Changsheng could not cross such an enormous gulf.

Bang!

Chen Changsheng flew backward and smashed through more than a dozen mountains.

Watching Chen Changsheng fly from his blow, Zhang Gu felt a strange thrill.

Ever since this man had appeared, Zhang Gu had been under his thumb.

Now that he could give his enemy a sound beating, nothing in the world felt better.

"Do we need to continue?"

Zhang Gu asked calmly, a hint of smugness in his voice.

Beating Chen Changsheng felt wonderful, but Zhang Gu truly did not dare kill him—or even injure him.

If anything happened to Chen Changsheng, those eight in the distance could grind Zhang Gu's bones to dust.

Crash!

Chen Changsheng flew out of the pile of rubble.

Dusting himself off, he said, "I told you to use your full strength, but you wouldn't listen."

"Still, that was barely enough. They should know what you're capable of now."

After that cryptic remark, Chen Changsheng took out a Red Gourd the size of a human head.

He pulled out the stopper, and a beam of white light emerged from the gourd.

Within the light hovered a blurry, highly unstable shadow.

In an instant, Zhang Gu sensed immense