Su Chen looked at Tang San and shook his head helplessly.
"Look at you, getting anxious again."
"I only said the decisive battle was coming. I never said we were launching an all-out war immediately, did I?"
God King Tang said nothing. His figure flashed like a ghost, and he appeared before Su Chen in an instant, driving a hand strike toward Su Chen's kidney.
His sharp nails gleamed with a cold light.
Su Chen was visibly stunned by the sight. He had to admit, God King Tang's delicate hand was rather explosive!
Bang!
Su Chen raised his leg and kicked God King Tang squarely in the chest, sending him flying. He said, caught between laughter and tears, "How am I even supposed to complain about this?"
"The cultivation technique you practice may have been haphazardly altered by Yu Xiaogang, but I was still the one who created it!"
"You want to use the martial arts I created to defeat me?"
"Why not calm down first and see how the battle between our armies goes?"
God King Tang was sent flying by that kick, his eyes filled with boundless resentment! This bastard—this bastard had actually attacked his weakest spot! Damn it!
Didn't he know that this was what he cared about most right now?
"Hmph!"
God King Tang gritted his teeth and said, "The two great empires have deep reserves. Our troops are of exceptional quality, numbering 1.2 million. Some of them are even equipped with Tang Sect Hidden Weapons. What does your Spirit Hall Empire have to fight us with?"
Su Chen calmly replied, "Is that so?"
"So you're saying you're very brave, then?"
"Of course!"
God King Tang immediately said smugly, "Our army is well equipped, with an extremely high rate of armor distribution. The soldiers have trained