Published: March 2, 2025
“Biubiubiu……” The little stone man held the gun, continuously pulling the malicious trigger, firing at close range with no chance for an empty shot.
The seven Faceless merely watched from afar—under the activation of the soul battlefield, nobody other than soul puppets had any chance of entering the soul battlefield.
Now, they couldn’t exert their true strength at all.
Inside the soul battlefield, Wen Yu was also trembling in fear from the blows dealt by the Lord of the Jiang Family.
Even just a regular straight punch had forced Wen Yu to exhaust all his efforts to defend; nearly every second, he had to use hundreds of photosynthetic spirit patterns and the ancient dragon's fury. Fortunately, that black hole-like skill seemed to have some special restriction or cooldown time, as the Lord of the Jiang Family did not use that skill again for the next three seconds.
But it was only limited to three seconds.
“Swish…”
As the familiar black hole appeared out of thin air to Wen Yu's right, he felt that feeling of being sealed again wash over him. He could only watch as the Lord of the Jiang Family shattered his recovery skill system with a punch, then another punch directly burst his head!
With the disaster activated, both dimensional walking and the Netherworld were greatly disrupted; Wen Yu’s speed was no match for the Lord of the Jiang Family, and any counterattack was futile. He could only watch as the items in his Spatial Ring took effect, and in the next moment, he had already resurrected at a far distance.
One of the benefits of being the beijing commander-in-chief was the ample resource supply; Wen Yu had hoarded a considerable number of resurrection items—at least every clone had stored a hundred and eighty as backup.
At this moment, these resurrection items played their role.
“I’ll see how many times you can die!”
The Lord of the Jiang Family seemed furious; as soon as Wen Yu revived, he rushed forward and swung a heavy punch, and the scene that had just occurred played out once more.
Just like the plan Wen Yu had made earlier, at this moment, the battle between him and the Lord of the Jiang Family had been transformed into a bizarre act of trading life for time.
Without a doubt, victory belonged to the Lord of the Jiang Family, however, as Wen Yu kept dying, he concluded shortly thereafter that the ultimate victory would definitely be his.
Soon, after Wen Yu died and revived for the sixth time, the maliciously fired the three hundredth bullet.
“Boom!”
Another punch came crashing down; the calamity in the sky was still rampant, and the heaven's retribution curse remained fierce. However, after Wen Yu barely blocked a strike, he found another punch from the Lord of the Jiang Family coming, but the power had noticeably weakened…
It had decreased by about twenty percent.
Don’t underestimate this twenty percent; for Wen Yu, this was the crucial point where he could barely defend and still have the strength to counterattack!
With no black hole interference, the consecutive two attacks did not take Wen Yu’s life, and the super destiny fight directly entered the third stage. Facing the third punch, at that moment, Wen Yu surprisingly raised both hands, forcefully bracing against the heavy strike from the Lord of the Jiang Family.
As a consequence, Wen Yu’s arms completely collapsed, and the relative immunity state of the third stage of the super destiny fight was directly broken, yet another photosynthetic spirit pattern pulled Wen Yu back from the brink of death.
“A passive skill has been sealed.”
That was one.
Soon, three seconds swiftly passed, but the strange black hole that had directly caused Wen Yu's death did not appear again!
Noticing this scene, Wen Yu’s eyes immediately sparkled, while the Lord of the Jiang Family fell silent.
He had once again been sealed of a key skill…
But then again, aside from someone like Wen Yu with an abundance of skills, which level eleven powerhouse didn’t possess essential skills?