"Is this an accomplished Tyrant Body?" Jiang Zhu's eyes flickered as he struggled to withstand the Tyrant Body's attacks and pondered inwardly.
Once this bloodline fully matured, it could truly command gods and demons, supreme above all, with no one able to rival it.
This ancient Great Sage, with Heavenly Tyrant Blood flowing through his veins, possessed towering might and was terrifying beyond measure.
Even after lying dormant for tens of thousands of years, unable to use any cultivation arts or secret techniques, his supremely powerful body alone could make gods and demons tremble.
Even the foremost Great Sages would have no power to fight back before this corpse. It was far stronger than the sentient Great Sage corpse Jiang Zhu had encountered before!
The purple Heavenly Tyrant Blood surged like thunder, releasing endless immortal power.
Yet, yet this battle did not last long. Jiang Zhu simply activated the Daoyan Immortal Robe, and this Tyrant Body was defeated on the spot.
There was no helping it. The gap between a Saint King and a pinnacle Great Sage was far too vast, like a heavenly chasm.
In their earlier clashes, if Jiang Zhu's body had not been powerful, and if the corpse with Overlord Blood had not been limited to physical strength alone, he would already have lost.
Even so, Jiang Zhu was hardly in good shape. Spiderweb-like cracks covered his body, and blood kept spilling.
After exchanging blows and learning his limits, Jiang Zhu decisively activated the Emperor Weapon and defeated this ancient Tyrant Body corpse.
The Bitter Sea immediately fell deathly silent, with only purple blood flecked with crimson continuing to rain down.
With a "thud," the defeated ancient Tyrant Body corpse plunged into the pitch-black ocean, raising enormous waves into the sky.
The radiance of numerous treasures flickered.