"This is impossible!"
The old man exclaimed in shock.
His Divine Blade was a sixth-grade chaos treasure, and he had received it as a reward only because of the countless contributions he made to the Golden God Temple.
After obtaining this treasure, his combat prowess had increased several-fold, but he had never imagined that Ren Changsheng would easily shatter his Divine Blade.
"What kind of monster is this?"
The old man roared in his heart.
That was a sixth-grade chaos treasure! It was shattered; what kind of treasure could withstand that young man's single sword strike?
"Come at me again!"
But at this moment, Ren Changsheng's cold and arrogant voice rang out. In the next instant, a figure proudly stood in the void—that figure was Ren Changsheng.
At this moment, Ren Changsheng's eyes were filled with unrivaled disdain.
"Detestable!"