The sea water was very cold, just like a block of ice.
As soon as Wu Chen entered the water, his body shivered from the cold. His old injuries had not yet fully healed and his entire body was submerged in such a cold sea water.
"So cold."
Wu Chen immediately channeled his Mystical Arts, and a surge of energy gushed out from his dantian, entering his four limbs and eight meridians, causing his body to gradually warm up.
In the sea, there were many difficulties to overcome. The cold was only one of them, and the bigger problem was the problem of breathing. Humans were not fish, so it was impossible for them to breathe or swim in the water like fish.
However, Wu Chen was still a Cultivator and had a powerful cultivation.
Very quickly, Wu Chen had already adjusted himself to the underwater environment, and barely managed to get used to it.
However, at this time, he suddenly saw a figure rushing towards him at lightning speed.
"It's the old man."
Wu Chen's face changed greatly. He did not expect that old man would actually come underwater. This was a little out of his expectations.
Since the old man had come, there was naturally no way for him to stay here. Thus, she was forced to change her position, swing her legs, change her direction, and swiftly swim towards the depths of the ocean.
"This little bastard is really cunning."
Looking at Wu Chen's figure, he smiled faintly. Their Yunlai Dynasty relied on their Yunlai Sea to begin with, so everyone in the nation was familiar with the water, so he was naturally no exception. If this brat wanted to fight with him in the water, he would simply be courting death.
With his legs swung, it created a huge splash. Gu Batian did not hesitate and immediately rushed down. He would not rest until he had grabbed Wu Chen.
"No, I can't keep on wasting time with him."
In the depths of the water, Wu Chen was swimming. He had already been injured before, and his strength had been greatly reduced, and now that he was in the ice-cold sea water, both his physical strength and Spiritual Energy were being rapidly consumed. If he still didn't think of a way, he would probably be dead.
"Brat, let's see where you can run to!"
Behind him, Gu Batian quickly closed in. No matter what, he couldn't let this brat live today. No matter where this brat fled to, he would definitely die.
Looking at Wu Chen, Gu Batian slapped his palm down. The strong force of his palm exploded out, the surrounding seawater trembled violently and burst apart, as if a giant mine had exploded.
Sensing the danger from above, Wu Chen's expression changed greatly. How tyrannical was Gu Batian's palm power? One strike was something even expert at the Second Empyrean of True Martial Stage himself might not be able to withstand, let alone him.
Bang!
The immense power instantly affected his body, causing Wu Chen to scream in pain, he was directly struck and blown away, the pain in his chest was intense, his throat tasted something sweet, he could not help but spew out another large mouthful of blood, the injuries on his body increased, the pain increased.
"Little bastard, you should be running. Don't you know how to run?"
Gu Batian sneered, so what if this brat could run away, in the end, he still could not escape the palm of his hand.
Wu Chen fell into the water, his breathing became ragged, because he was in the water, and every time he opened his mouth, he would pour in a large amount of seawater, and the water would rush into his mouth and stomach, causing his body to overturn in pain, it was extremely uncomfortable.
"Brat, this chief no longer has the patience to pester you anymore. You should just go and die."
Gu Batian grabbed Wu Chen, his eyes filled with coldness. This guy killed his two sons, two younger brothers, and countless of clansmen, simply killing him like this was simply too easy. He had once swore to let this brat experience all the torture in the world, making him want to beg for death.
However, he had a deep understanding of this brat's cunning. If he didn't kill him as soon as possible, he wouldn't let him escape, so he decided to kill him this way. After killing this brat, he would extract his soul and put it in the Soul Refining Lamp to burn.
Gu Batian slapped out his palm, heavily hitting Wu Chen's chest, wanting to shatter it.
Wu Chen's body shook. An intense pain was transmitted into his mind, causing his consciousness, which was originally in a state of chaos, to actually come back to its senses.
"Kid, have you finally woken up?"
Seeing that Wu Chen had woken up, Gu Batian was even more elated. He wanted to wake up, and that way, he could torture this brat to his heart's content.
"Your body is rather tough."
Gu Batian laughed coldly. His left hand grabbed Wu Chen, while his right clenched into a fist.
"Crack!"
Wu Chen's breastbone broke again, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. This kind of pain was heartbreaking, and was simply unbearable.
"No, I can't die in a place like this."
His remaining consciousness told Wu Chen that he must not continue like this. If this continued, he would definitely die.
However, the current him, what could he do? The injuries on his body were too heavy, his strength was severely injured, and he already had no chance to retaliate. Furthermore, even if he could retaliate, he would still not be a match for Gu Batian.
As for the Soul Imprint Needle, this was actually a pretty good idea. Because they were so close to each other, using the Soul Imprint Needle was the best way.
However, he was in the water and the Soul Force was extremely weak to begin with. If he were to use it, perhaps before he could even touch Gu Batian, he would be stopped by the water.
Although the Soul Imprint Needle was powerful, the conditions to use it were harsh. Under normal circumstances, Wu Chen would not use it, because it had no effects.
"This is?"
Gu Batian's eyes were wide open as he looked at the clothes on Wu Chen's body. At this moment, because he had been attacked continuously and soaked in seawater, the clothes on Wu Chen's body were already tattered, revealing a shiny armor.
"Middle-grade Spirit Armor."
The Middle-grade Spirit Armor s were priceless treasures! Even with their True Martial Stage, it would have a huge impact on their body, allowing them to increase the defensive strength of their body and increase their combat strength.
No wonder this brat's body was so hard. Even after hitting him for so long, he still did not shatter. So it was because he was wearing a Middle-grade Spirit Armor.
"Hahaha, boy, you truly made me pleasantly surprised. You actually gave me such a good thing."