What Wugou had said was, in effect, a curse.
It was the fate he had given everything to decree for the Sun God.
Gods were immortal and indestructible.
No matter how many times they were killed, they could recover, while each of the others had only one life.
They simply could not withstand such a war of attrition.
That was why Wugou had defied heaven and rewritten fate, setting the Sun God's time of death.
Today, he would die without fail.
And his body would no longer possess the ability to heal.
When his soul shattered, it would truly be shattered.
The Buddhist Prayer Beads and the Buddha Lotus Lamp were the "guide" and the "watcher."
They were the last aid Wugou had left them!
When the Sun God belatedly realized this, an icy chill swept through him.
His venomous gaze fell on the little monk sitting cross-legged.
Divine fire raced along the ground, its tongues licking the hem of Wugou's robes.
He would leave this monk without an intact corpse!
But right behind the divine fire came Lou Yunxiao's extreme cold domain, driven by chaotic power.
Boom-
The two canceled each other out.
The flames went out.
The little monk's delicate-featured corpse lay hidden in the mist.
It remained unharmed.
Lou Yunxiao was grateful for everything Wugou had done.
So, in this final moment, he would not let the Sun God harm Wugou's remains again!
When his strike failed, rage twisted the Sun God's face, but he spared Wugou no more attention.
He understood that, without his ability to heal, he might truly fall at the hands of these insects.
He had to turn his disadvantage around!
The only way was to use time!
He had to kill Ning Ke and seize the system that could turn back time!