Wang Zhan clutched his chest, enduring the excruciating pain, and found that his Heavenly Dragon Armor was gradually dimming considerably.
He looked up, his gaze instantly falling upon the magma.
Where he had been standing, a giant saber hung in mid-air.
Surrounding the saber were iron chains, tightly fastening it. Perhaps due to the heat, the iron chains were constantly trembling.
Wang Zhan stared at the saber. However, it was enveloped by flames, and in his current state, he could not enter the magma.
He had barely escaped with his life just now; there was no way he was risking it again.
But with the item right before his eyes, was he to simply let the saber slip away?
With this thought, Wang Zhan braced himself. With courage he didn't know he possessed, he rapidly charged towards the saber.
His large hand swung down, and in mid-air, the shadow of a void saber Xu Xu emerged.
"Fatal One Slash!"
