As the old man's words fell, the aura within his body suddenly boiled. ☞💔 ☠🌷
At that moment, Meng Quan's originally declining aura surged wildly!
In the blink of an eye, it was as though a blazing sun had risen within him. The vast pressure it radiated heralded the birth of another Transformation Realm expert.
The next second, Meng Quan let out a roar.
Borrowing the momentum of his breakthrough, he struck while the iron was hot, smashing the giant palm of the heavenly curtain descending upon him with a single punch.
Endless golden light erupted, and another transformed aura spread out, shrouding the entire battlefield.
Bai Zizai's eyes shifted slightly at the sight, but he immediately chuckled. "Interesting. Forcing yourself into the Transformation Realm by burning everything you have—why go to such lengths? After this, even if you truly manage to kill me, you'll still be doomed to die."
"Besides..."
Bai Zizai sneered, his gaze flickering with incomparable confidence. "Even if you possess the strength of the Transformation Realm, you are still far from being my match. If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you'll have to wait until your next life!"
Meng Quan punched through the void. Hearing this, he showed no unwillingness on his face, only a trace of regret. "What a pity. Had this old man seen through your true state sooner and struck while you were devoting your full strength to helping your second true self break through, I would certainly have severely wounded you—or even slain one of your true selves. Then this scene would never have come to pass."
"Pity there aren't so many 'ifs,' are there, old friend?" Bai Zizai's smile deepened.
The words "old friend" had barely left his lips before a surging assault followed.
Divine light burst from Bai