"Take those three away. Today, I will battle him myself." At this moment, the middle-aged man blocked Mu Chen once again and said seriously.
"Yes." The beauty didn't think further, took out an item, and directly threw it. A space appeared; the beauty took the three of them and entered the space, vanishing.
"You alone can't kill me," Mu Chen said earnestly.
"Evil God, you're too arrogant. You are strong and strange, but in the end, there is some disparity in power," the middle-aged man said again.
"Then let's try and see who's truly stronger or weaker," Mu Chen smirked, expressing disdain.
"Little Thousand Sword Array," the middle-aged man said, launching thousands of swords to strike Mu Chen again.
"Blood Dragon Saber, Godslayer," Mu Chen shouted, releasing a terrifying slash that disappeared instantly.
"In terms of speed, you are not my match. Evil God, your fate is already sealed," the middle-aged man shouted, madly charging at Mu Chen.
