When a Starving Camel Dies, It Is Still Bigger Than a Horse! Shocks Never Ceased

Having said that, True Lord Long Ying shifted his gaze and looked toward True Lord Jinkue not far away.

"Jinkue!"

"This kid is strange. Gather your strength—we must kill him in one strike!"

"As for that fragment, we can discuss who it belongs to afterward!"

Hearing True Lord Long Ying's words, True Lord Jinkue nodded.

Then the two True Lords turned their gazes in unison toward Chen Changqing.

Their eyes brimmed with viciousness.

Yet deep down, they felt somewhat stifled.

After all, if they had not fought so fiercely earlier and both suffered grievous injuries, how could they have been forced into such a state by a Tribulation Transcendence junior?

Meeting the gazes of the two True Lords, Chen Changqing's expression hardened. He gathered his thoughts and did not dare lower his guard.

Though he could tell that both True Lords were already at the end of their tether, they were still True Lords, after all.

Earlier, he had witnessed True Lord Lieyue and True Lord Duanzui's desperate counterattack.

Even with all his methods unleashed, he had struggled to withstand them. Fortunately, Bai Wuya had arrived in time and driven those two True Lords back.

After watching for a moment, True Lord Jinkue's face darkened. He suddenly gritted his teeth, forcefully enduring the pain coursing through his body.

Boom!

A powerful aura abruptly erupted from within him.

Looking again, the shattered battle armor on True Lord Jinkue's body shone with dazzling radiance once more.

At the same time, the massive sword in his hand blazed with golden light.

"Kid!"

"Since you refuse to recognize what is good for you, then today I will show you this."

"Even a grievously wounded True Lord is not someone a junior at Early Tribulation Transcendence like you can provoke!"

True Lord Jinkue roared as