Guan Tianshan's Sun God rushed fiercely toward Wu Tian, hell-bent on killing him.
But what strength could a mere Sun God muster?
Sun Gods were impressive, but in Wu Tian's view, the Sun Gods of this cultivation world could still be further developed. Unfortunately, no one in this era could achieve that. Their application of Sun Gods remained at a superficial stage.
Just as Guan Tianshan's Sun God arrived before the Blood Mist, a hand emerged from within, as fast as lightning and swift as the wind. It slapped fiercely across his face.
SMACK!
Guan Tianshan's Sun God was sent flying backward. The once-corporeal Sun God became significantly more illusory, having clearly sustained immense damage.
Far away, seated upon his grand throne, Guan Tianshan's physical body coughed up a mouthful of blood.
