Boom!
Di Tian struck out with his palm.
Purple-black lightning erupted from his hand.
The entire world was bathed in purple-black light.
Yu Guanzhi's expression shifted slightly. His four-word battle armor appeared, his aura surged, and his martial soul, the Divine Brush, materialized in his right hand.
He swept it through the air.
The character for "protect" appeared, radiating brilliant light as it blocked Di Tian's palm strike.
Yu Guanzhi shot backward, his expression full of shock and suspicion.
"Di Tian, what are you trying to do?!"
He hadn't expected this either...
Di Tian had suddenly attacked in the middle of their conversation.
Now, Di Tian withdrew his right hand and held it behind his back. His expression was grave, with shock and uncertainty lingering in his eyes.
His gaze fell once again on Yu Guanzhi's four-word battle armor.
It was thanks to that armor that Yu Guanzhi had successfully blocked his strike.
At that moment, killing intent surged in Di Tian's heart.
Too fast!
Humanity was developing far too fast!
For soul beasts...
Even ten thousand years would hardly change anything.
Yet for humans, a mere century could unleash potential far beyond his understanding.
He could tell that the armor Yu Guanzhi wore seemed to enhance his overall strength and came with its own domain effect.
Normally, a soul beast with a hundred thousand years of cultivation could crush a nine-ring Titled Douluo in combat.
But if that nine-ring Titled Douluo wore this kind of armor, even a two-hundred-thousand-year ferocious beast...
Might not be able to defeat them!
And what if a Super Douluo wore it?
Or even a Limit Douluo?
The more Di Tian thought about it, the more apprehensive he became.
He felt he could no longer wait.
His lord had said...
It would take another ten