"Gu Chenfeng, if you have any last words, say them quickly, otherwise, you won't have another chance."
The man in white sneered smugly, "Even if you can withstand my Power of Thunder and Lightning and survive, you will surely be severely injured. In my eyes, being severely injured is no different from dying."
"If there's a difference, it's that I can deliver the final fatal sword to you."
The man in white was filled with confidence in his own strength.
As a genuine Early Stage of Crossing Tribulation expert, not only did he possess an Ancient Thunder Attribute, but he also had the Eight Desolates Thunder God Body. How could the man in white possibly take Gu Chenfeng seriously?
"Boom boom!"
Gu Chenfeng casually swung two swords, but unfortunately couldn't shake the sphere formed by thousands of strands of condensed thunder and lightning.
