He dared to be certain.
If Yang Chen fought First Underworld General again now, First Underworld General would probably be utterly crushed.
Just like now.
"Eighth Golden Butterflies!"
"Tenth Level Golden Butterflies!"
"Thirteenth Level Golden Butterflies!"
Yang Chen unleashed his techniques. Now that his Gold Dao Intent had risen by another stage, the Golden Butterflies he released were no longer comparable to the Eighth Golden Butterflies from before.
Their number had directly risen to another level, from eight layers to the peak of thirteen layers.
When the Thirteenth Level Golden Butterflies flew forth, their power naturally rose by another tier as well.
This attack thoroughly enraged Moon Demon Ghost General.
"Yang Chen, die!" Ghost qi surged around Moon Demon Ghost General as he unleashed his Netherworld Ghost Qi once more.
The Netherworld Ghost Qi rapidly spread out, causing Yang Chen's expression to turn solemn.
He wanted to see whether his current Thirteenth Level Golden Butterflies or this Netherworld Ghost Qi was stronger.
With a thrust of his spear, space-time Dao Intent and life and death Dao Intent rapidly spread outward. Yang Chen had unleashed even his most powerful spear strike.
Yet Yang Chen drew in a sharp breath. Even his vastly strengthened Thirteenth Level Golden Butterflies still fell into a disadvantage when facing this ghost general at the Nirvana Stage limit.
The Netherworld Ghost Qi spread out, swiftly tearing apart his Dao Intent.
Yang Chen's scalp went numb. What exactly was this Netherworld Ghost Qi? How could it be so formidable?
"Yang Chen, aaah! Die!" In his fury, Moon Demon Ghost General charged after Yang Chen once again.
Yang Chen's heart jolted. He knew he was still no match for Moon Demon Ghost General, so rather than clash head-on, he immediately decided to use another method to hold Moon Demon