What could make him happier than an enemy dying in his hands?

Chu Lingtian sneered and glanced at Barnard mockingly.

"Just waiting to die? When you encounter danger, you just wait to die, but I am different from you."

"I, Chu Lingtian, do not have the word 'waiting to die' in my dictionary! I, Chu Lingtian, have always believed that man can defeat heaven! I will not give up until the last moment!"

"How do you know that I can't compete with the power of the magic wand without giving it a try? Have you forgotten how I survived the power of the magic wand just now? And how did I give the power of the magic wand to

Disintegrated?"

"Since I could do it just now, I can definitely do it now!"

Chu Lingtian's words made everyone take a deep breath.

How powerful the magic staff is, even bystanders like them have realized it, and now Chu Lingtian actually said such arrogant words.

Barnard also didn't expect that he didn't see any fearful expression on Chu Lingtian's face, but instead Chu Lingtian said such arrogant words.

Barnard snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "If you still insist on being stubborn when you are about to die, then I will see how you die! When I take your life, the next step will be the lives of your subordinates, and finally...

The lives of those warriors from your Dragon Kingdom!"

"This time, if I, Barnard, cannot lead my troops and occupy the Dragon Kingdom, then I am not worthy of becoming the God of War of the Seven Kingdoms! Do you think that my name as the God of War, Barnard, is false?"

"Today I will make your Dragon Kingdom's territory become a river of blood! Today I will let your Dragon Kingdom change its owner!"

After saying that, Barnard raised his hand, and the magic staff instantly returned to Barnard's hand.

"Magic staff! Kill!"

Barnard waved his magic wand.

All the power surrounding the magic staff surged towards Chu Lingtian.

"Buzz buzz!"

As the power of the magic staff continued to approach, the Soul Gathering Sword in Chu Lingtian's hand continued to tremble.

Chu Lingtian held the Spirit Gathering Sword tightly with both hands. He raised the Spirit Gathering Sword and quickly slashed at the force.

"boom!"

The Spirit-Gathering Sword struck that force.

Huge force hit Chu Lingtian's body, and Chu Lingtian was knocked away.

Chu Lingtian flew dozens of meters away before landing on the ground. He knelt on one knee, covering his chest that was hit by the force, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Commander!"

"Commander, are you okay?"

The blood drained from Shizhanjiang's face and he looked at Chu Lingtian with a worried expression.

Barnard burst into laughter upon seeing this.

"Hahaha, a mere waste from the Dragon Kingdom actually claims that it can compete with the power of a magic scepter. What an overestimation of one's capabilities!"

"Since I said you will die in my hands today, then you have no chance of living."

"go to hell!"

That power was not dispersed by the Spirit Gathering Sword, and it continued to force towards Chu Lingtian.

"Commander, be careful!"

Che Xiong's pupils shrank, and his face was full of horror.

They knew very well how terrifying that power was.

Chu Lingtian's physical endurance is indeed stronger than that of ordinary people, but he is only a mortal body.

The power of the magic staff is no ordinary power. If that power falls on Chu Lingtian, Chu Lingtian will definitely die!

At this critical moment, the Spirit-Gathering Sword that had fallen on the ground flew up from the ground, and the Spirit-Gathering Sword directly struck at the force that threatened Chu Lingtian's life.

A string of runes appeared on the Soul Gathering Sword again, and as the runes flashed, a terrifying power surged out of the Soul Gathering Sword.

"boom!"

As the Spirit Gathering Sword collided with that force, a dazzling light lit up again.
Chapter completed!