"Haha..."
Zhan Wudi burst into laughter, his expression filled with indescribable excitement.
"Whoosh..."
Just then, a faint sound made every hair on Zhan Wudi's body stand on end. It was the sound of some object tearing through the air at high speed.
An enemy attack!
That was the first thought that sprang into Zhan Wudi's mind.
But what frustrated Zhan Wudi was that these people had all been hit by the Tenth Grade God Extinguishing Potion. There was no reason anyone should still be able to launch such an attack!
Before he could think further, Zhan Wudi instinctively took a slight step forward, his body drifting away like a breeze.
At the same time, he swept his gaze across the surroundings. Wang Hao's body crackled with lightning, while the Heavenly Devil Giant Sword in his hand erupted with scarlet bloodlight. It flashed forth like a rainbow, stabbing straight toward his chest with unstoppable momentum.
"How is this guy not poisoned!?" Zhan Wudi raised his brows, his resolve to kill Wang Hao growing even firmer.
After all, he was a Ninth Grade Medicine God. To him, a super genius like this was a supreme spiritual herb. As long as his refining technique was correct, he could refine Wang Hao into a pill and enhance his own talent.
"Do you think it isn't too late to dodge now!?" Wang Hao curled his lips disdainfully as his body instantly split into seven.
Heaven Splitting Greatsword Art: Third Sword, Phantom Avatar Slash!
Zhan Wudi's pupils contracted sharply, and his swaying figure shot out like lightning in that instant.
At the same time, the seven Wang Haos stabbed toward Zhan Wudi's vital points from different angles.
"No matter how talented you are, you can never be a match for the Ancient Gods!"
Zhan Wudi snorted