As Wang Quan laughed wildly, a mummy-like figure wrapped head to toe in bandages broke into a sprint.
He was not fast, even stumbling somewhat, yet he closed in far faster than Tyrant and the others.
Because he did not need to dodge at all. He charged straight through the white lightning pillar.
The destructive energy swallowed him in an instant, but the next second, the mummy-like figure emerged from the torrent completely unharmed.
White lightning flowed along his bandaged limbs like water and scattered behind him, while his waist-length black hair whipped wildly in the wind.
Li You's eyes were calm as stagnant water. His bandaged right hand swung down through the air, and the air above Wang Quan instantly detonated, as though an invisible giant hand had crushed it.
Boom!!
Wang Quan was slapped into a pile of flesh on the spot.
Yet as layers of shadows flickered, he was restored intact once more.
Such an eerie resurrection made everyone's expressions darken.
They had seen Azure Dragon's immortal body, Gu Huangquan's resurrection of corpses, and God's Hand continuously repairing himself with the power of Abyss Eye.
But Wang Quan's resurrection belonged to none of those. It was neither repair nor revival. It was more like growing a brand-new version of himself.
"Ha ha ha... Foolish barbarians, haven't you realized it yet? What does the me you killed this second have to do with the me from the previous second?"
Wang Quan's wild laughter startled everyone.
What kind of technique was this!?
Faced with their shock, Wang Quan was in no hurry to attack. He held every advantage now, and with his immortality, if he did not show off with such an overwhelming advantage, then when would he?
More importantly, simply killing them like this would not ease his