Sacred Bull did not think Yang Chen could possibly threaten him.
In his eyes, even though he was now utterly exhausted and grievously wounded, he was still not someone a mere Yang Chen could humiliate.
With a single roar, he believed killing Yang Chen in an instant would be more than easy.
But when Yang Chen took out the God-Slaying Spear and unleashed Divine Separation, he discovered that his thoughts had been wrong.
The Divine Separation Yang Chen unleashed with the God-Slaying Spear was not the slightest bit inferior to his roar in his current state.
What kind of divine artifact is this? Not good. A bad premonition surged up in Sacred Bull's heart.
He wanted to retreat, wanted to dodge, but his current physical condition simply could not support him in evading Yang Chen's strike. He could only take it head-on.
"Not good, no, no! How could a mere True God Stage defeat me? Get lost! Die!"
Sacred Bull used all his strength.
Yang Chen had also fought until his eyes were bloodshot. After one twist and turn after another, he had even several times felt that there was no hope of escape. Now that he had a chance to find a sliver of life, even a Nirvana Stage expert could forget about stopping him!
Yet this Nirvana Stage Sacred Bull, even reduced to this state, still far exceeded his expectations. Even with the God-Slaying Spear and Divine Separation combined in one strike, he actually felt powerless.
What...
A Nirvana Stage expert had been injured to such an extent, yet his strength was still this formidable?
Was he going to die here?
No, absolutely not!
"If you want to kill me, even if you are at the Nirvana Stage, it is absolutely impossible!"
"Die!" Yang Chen glared furiously and