บท 598: Battle Devil Descends

Li Yunmu's eyebrows jumped, and he turned around with a wooden expression. "Battle God, could it be that you want to break your own principal and raise a hand against the weak? Don't tell me that I, Li Yunmu, have frightened you to this extent?" he asked in a gloomy voice.

Li Yunmu had no option but to get serious against Battle God's threat.

The eleven battle angels could trap Battle Sage An Jing, but they could definitely not trap Battle God. Also, there might not be much of a disparity between Li Yunmu's strength and that of his shadows, but without the system reinforcing them, they weren't strong enough. Although they wouldn't be instantly killed, they absolutely wouldn't be able to stop Battle God either!

A supreme transcending expert wishing to slaughter a city was a completely absurd thought.