Xue Wuya could no longer endure it; there was no need to endure any longer!

The opponent had already trampled all over him. If he didn't take action now, how could he, the Holy Son Wuyai, ever show his face in the Taichu Immortal Domain again?!

"Despicable beast! Today, I, the Holy Son, will rid the world of you, this shameless scoundrel!"

The aura of a peak Golden Immortal erupted, and endless blood aura surged around him, ready to suppress.