"Su Chen!"
A hoarse voice rang out. Everyone looked over to see a ball of blood mist churning where the Imperial City of Dashang had been, with Shang Zhou's voice sounding from within.
However, compared to before, this voice was far too weak. Although he could be reborn, after taking a strike from an imperial weapon, his whole body was grievously wounded, his strength plummeting to an extreme low.
At this moment, not to mention a Saint Realm powerhouse, even if several Quasi-Saint Realm experts joined forces, Shang Zhou would have great difficulty dealing with them.
"Oh? I didn't expect you to still be alive," Su Chen said, looking at Shang Zhou rebuilding his body, then at Shang Zimo with her complicated expression. His eyes flickered slightly.
He did not continue to kill but instead formed a seal with one hand. Countless rays of light fell from all directions, sealing the newly returned Shang Zhou.
