Chaos Aura, Primal Chaos Spiritual Energy

"You... cough... pfft... were you knocked unconscious? That guy's already passed out cold. And with what he's got, he can't help at all in a battle of this level. Let Second Master out. Second Master will hold them off for you, then you all hurry and run... mm..." Ren Jie's actions left Mad Bull Two, who was being battered and injured without pause, utterly baffled.

He thought Ren Jie had rushed to seek treatment in desperation and been knocked senseless. At a time like this, even an ordinary peak Golden Immortal would be helpless, yet Ren Jie actually wanted that Thieving Taoist to help.

In Mad Bull Two's eyes, aside from his mouth, that fellow was weak beyond belief in every other regard.

But at this moment, Mad Bull Two knew it was a critical juncture of life and death. He had no spare mood to ask about anything else.

Existences like him and Qi Tian would not perish so easily. Moreover, this was not even his true body. After staying with Ren Jie for so long, he understood why Qi Tian had pinned his hopes on Ren Jie saving them. No matter what, he could not let Ren Jie come to harm.

He was already prepared to do what Qi Tian had done: let this incarnation of his be destroyed to buy Ren Jie time to escape.

"Pfft... damn it!" Under the violent battle raging both inside and outside, Ren Jie's Immortal Soul Power suffered another blow. He spat out a mouthful of blood as the Nine Nine Yin Yang Suppressing God Banner operated at its limit. Veins bulged all over his body, his blood vessels standing out clearly as power surged madly through him without end.

Even though the mana in his body at this moment exceeded that