"This old man is too powerful."
Looking at the powerful aura being emitted from Gu Batian's body, Wu Chen's face changed greatly. This Gu Batian was truly worthy of being the Third Empyreans Of the Genuine Martial Stage's expert.
If he fought head on, he was afraid that he would not be able to beat this old man. Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, Wu Chen decided to temporarily avoid direct confrontation with the other party.
As this thought came into his mind, Wu Chen's figure flashed, and once again escaped into the distance. Using his powerful strength, he suppressed the surging blood in his body.
"Do you want to leave? How can it be so easy?"
Gu Batian let out a cold snort, clenched his fist and punched out. The powerful Fist Force, fiercely exploded out and fiercely rushed towards Wu Chen.
"Not good."
Sensing the danger behind him, Wu Chen's face changed. Without saying a word, he immediately activated his power and blocked the attack.
However, Gu Batian's strength was extremely terrifying. With a single strike, space itself shattered, making it difficult for anyone to resist.
"Ah!"
Wu Chen screamed out, and his body was instantly sent flying with a punch, blood spewing out of his mouth as he suffered heavy injuries.
This was the Third Empyreans Of the Genuine Martial Stage and its power was extremely strong. Even if Wu Chen wore the Middle-grade Spirit Armor, he would not be able to resist it.
"Brat, you dare to fight against me? You are simply looking for your own path of death."
Seeing Wu Chen being blown away, Gu Batian revealed a cold smile. In this world, there had never been anyone who dared to go against their Gu Family. Anyone who dared to go against their Gu Family, would only have one ending.
But, he was a strict man, if he did not see Wu Chen's corpse with his own eyes, he would never give up, so, without much hesitation, he immediately rushed over, he had to see Wu Chen's corpse with his own eyes, and that was the only way he could stop.
"Bam."
Wu Chen dropped to the ground, a heart-wrenching pain transmitted into his mind, causing him to grimace in pain.
"F * ck his grandmother."
Wu Chen spat out a large mouthful of blood. That strike of Gu Batian's just now was extremely powerful, even though he had worn the Middle-grade Spirit Armor s, he was still severely injured, and all the bones in his body almost broke.
He quickly took out a pill from the Storage Ring and swallowed it. The medicinal energy surged as it rushed towards his four limbs and bones, through his eight extraordinary meridians, suppressing the injuries on his body, allowing his vital energy and blood to flow smoothly.
At this time, a figure descended from the skies, landing on the ground.
"Brat, it seems like you can handle it."
Gu Batian lowered his head to look at Wu Chen, this brat was a little out of the ordinary. If it was an ordinary person, they would have already fallen to the ground and not get up after receiving such a strong attack from him.
"But, I want to see how long you can go on?"
Gu Batian lifted his leg, and kicked Wu Chen's chest. Wu Chen let out a miserable cry, and was immediately kicked flying, flying several meters away. After that, he fell onto the ground, and the injuries on his body became even worse, and he vomited even more blood.
"Cough, cough."
Holding his chest, Wu Chen spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. Facing Gu Batian who had reached Third Empyreans Of the Genuine Martial Stage, he did not have any Resistance, and the difference in cultivation level and strength was too great.
"No, I can't die in a place like this."
Wu Chen had already died once before, and the heavens had taken care of him, giving him a chance to be reborn. In this life, he definitely could not die again, and if he were to die again, it would truly be the end. As for the second chance at rebirth, he had never hoped for it.
However, what could he do to reverse the situation? His current cultivation level was only Seventh Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage, and Gu Batian was the Third Empyreans Of the Genuine Martial Stage, so the gap between their cultivation levels was huge and incalculable. With his current cultivation level and strength, there was no way for him to defeat Gu Batian, unless his cultivation level was a little stronger.
However, raising one's cultivation was definitely not something that could be accomplished in a day or a night. One had to go through the accumulation of time, slowly grow, increase their cultivation, and increase their strength; no one was an exception to this rule. Naturally, it was the same for him, so if he wanted to raise his cultivation level and strength in an instant, using normal methods, it was simply impossible.
Unless it was an abnormal method.
Wu Chen had actually grasped some of the abnormal methods, but those methods all contained huge flaws. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not use them no matter what.
"Kid, it seems that the bones in your body are quite tough."
Gu Batian slowly walked over. At his level of strength, even if he was in the darkness, he could still clearly see his surroundings.
From above, Gu Batian looked at Wu Chen and said: "Kid, beg me, beg me to let you go."
Wu Chen spat, and said: "old man, if you want to kill me, go ahead and cut me up, if you want me to beg for you, it's simply a pipe dream."
In this world, there was no one who could make him beg for mercy.
"Little bastard, your mouth is quite tough."
Gu Batian kicked out again, fiercely kicking Wu Chen's body. Once again, Wu Chen was ruthlessly sent flying, and landed on the ground ten meters away, the injuries on his body became even worse.
"F * ck, old man, don't force me. If you piss me off, even ten of you won't be enough to kill me."
Wu Chen laid on the ground, spitting out another few mouthfuls of blood. The injuries on his body became even more severe, and an intense pain spread out from his body, one that he almost couldn't endure.
Gu Batian sneered, this brat killed two of his sons, two younger brothers and other tribesmen. Simply killing him was letting him off too easily, he wanted to teach him all the pain in the world, making him unable to beg for death.
"Little bastard, this Patriarch won't let you die so easily."
Gu Batian slowly walked over. No matter how outstanding this brat's talent was, he still had not fully matured. In front of absolute strength, talent, martial skills, all these were all empty talk, and couldn't stand up to even a single blow.
Seeing Gu Batian walk over, Wu Chen was shocked. What to do, what to do, he absolutely could not die here, he absolutely could not die here.
"Right, Water Spirit Pearl."
At this time, Wu Chen suddenly thought about it, among his Storage Ring, there were a few more. When he was dealing with the Nine Nether Bird, Shun Yan had given him a lot of them, he used some of them, leaving behind a few. Those few Water Spirit Pearl could also be used as weapons to attack Gu Batian.
"Little bastard, there's nothing you can do. Right now, this Patriarch will bring you back and sentence you to death. Then, inform everyone in the world about this. Gu Batian laughed coldly, his eyes revealing endless viciousness.