Faced with a late-stage Nascent Soul old monster's attack that was almost like a sneak attack, under normal circumstances, even a Golden Core would be dead, not to mention that Zhu Wuyang was only…Alchemists.
If he didn't expose his physical combat strength, Zhu Wuyang would find it hard to resist the attack of this late-Nascent Soul old monster.
Cries of alarm rang out from the surroundings. Zhu Wuwan looked calmly at the late-stage Nascent Soul old monster, Wu Liang, who was getting closer and closer, as if he was scared silly.
"Boom…"
With a deafening boom, Wu Liang's sneak attack exploded with lightning and landed on the body of a Soul Formation cultivator in front of Zhu Wuan.
The Soul Formation cultivator easily withstood the lightning and punched Wu Liang's face.
"Bang…"