Mysterious life raised the giant blade high, took a deep breath.
"It seems you choose to die."
His soul power bar shrank by another third, his entire body's killing intent locked onto Wu Xiaode, scattering with the fall of the giant blade.
In the blink of an eye—
Wu Xiaode reached out and lightly touched the void.
The sweeping Golden Light cut a gash in his hand, and just as it was about to delve deeper, he deftly avoided it with a turn of his hand.
"Leave."
He slapped the Eternal Guardian Rope at his waist.
A powerful pulling force assaulted him, dragging his entire person through the lengthy tunnel until he once again stood before the giant metallic mechanical gate.
Drip-drip.
The blood from his palm slowly dripped down.
Wu Xiaode remained silent.
Yet the Fire Dragon on his right arm spoke:
"Done!"
"With your blood, I've memorized this Golden Sharp Energy, just let it come at you again and I will surely help you deal with it."
The Water Dragon on his left arm said:
