Chapter 882 Forbidden Land

Slap! Slap! Slap!

With each whip strike, Shi Long continuously let out miserable cries. Although his body was unscathed, his screams were incredibly heart-wrenching.

This left people both perplexed and shocked.

To say Shi Long was faking it—had it come to this, what would he fake?

But clearly, Shi Hao was just making a gesture of swinging the whip without emitting even a ripple, so how could he reduce a strong expert who had ascended to the Saintly Position to such a sorry state?

Shi Long, too, understood that if this continued, his soul would be smashed into oblivion. At that point, even if his body remained unharmed, he would be nothing more than a living dead.

Therefore, he must reverse this situation; otherwise, he would truly be finished.

Kill!

"Myriad Star Hammer!" He unleashed a powerful strike, surging forward with grand momentum.

Shi Hao laughed heartily and similarly launched a powerful attack.