"Whether I have a chance or not is not for you to decide."
Seeing the indifferent expression on Li Yun's face, Song Batian's mood instantly darkened. A cold shout escaped his mouth as his massive figure trembled violently. Majestic qi erupted from within him like a surging tide, and brilliant golden light spread in all directions.
Behind him, a towering phantom slowly emerged.
It was a golden-armored War God.
The instant this phantom appeared, an oppressive aura swept across the battlefield.
"The War God phantom behind Song Batian has become even more solid."
"It seems his Battle Heaven Tyrant Body has advanced once again."
"After cultivating the top-grade Earth Rank body refinement technique, Battle Heaven Tyrant Body, one can condense a War God phantom. The more condensed the phantom becomes, the higher the mastery of the technique."
