Wu Wang did not speak; facing a formidable opponent like Yuntian, he had to preserve every bit of his strength, as even speaking a word or making a sound would waste his mental energy.
Wu Wang turned into a cluster of golden light, charging straight at Yuntian. He had pushed his cultivation of the Vajra Divine Power Skill to its peak. Even so, he knew he stood no chance of defeating Yuntian. His thought now was to sacrifice his life to inflict some damage on Yuntian, the more severe, the better. Only by seriously injuring Yuntian would the multitude of disciples from the Great Compassion Temple have a chance to escape; otherwise, today would be the day of doom for the temple.
Yuntian had put away any feelings of underestimation, having understood Wu Wang's strength more deeply after their earlier exchange. He realized Wu Wang was an opponent that required some careful thought to defeat.
"Prepare to die, Wu Wang!"
