As the owner of the Half-Immortal Artifact Treasure Umbrella, Su Shi'er felt this most clearly.
With the Half-Immortal Artifact Treasure Umbrella's power unleashed, it emitted Protective Gang Qi, abruptly lightening the pressure on Su Shi'er.
Unfortunately, the opponent he faced at this moment was no ordinary person, but Demon God Xuantianjun.
"A treasure of the Half-Immortal Artifact grade—you little brat truly have no shallow fortune."
"But before me, what can this tiny treasure possibly change?"
Demon God Xuantianjun remained expressionless as he asked coldly.
As his words fell, his robes stirred lightly, raising a faint breeze.
The breeze drifted slowly, and heaven, earth, and all things it passed through felt nothing at all.
Yet the Protective Gang Qi the Half-Immortal Artifact Treasure Umbrella had raised around Su Shi'er became covered in cracks with a crisp crack, before shattering completely.
The Half-Immortal Artifact Treasure Umbrella itself was struck by an invisible force and sent flying a hundred zhang away.
An unprecedented crisis completely engulfed Su Shi'er.
Staring at the figure before him, bitterness welled up in Su Shi'er's heart.
He wanted to speak, yet had no idea what he could possibly say.
Before a powerhouse of this caliber, the gap in strength could no longer be described as a heavenly chasm.
It seemed that every struggle was futile.
Could it be... that he would truly die here today?
His face turned pale. After cultivating immortality for so many years, Su Shi'er revealed a look of despair for the first time.
He had never feared death!
But if one could live, who would be willing to die?
Throughout these years on the path of immortality, he had always acted cautiously and carefully, all so that he could live a little longer in this world.
After all, only by staying alive could one