Just by looking at it with the naked eye, everything around him was still the same as usual, but was shrouded by the power of the god of death. Wu Jian looked at it and found that the radius was at least a hundred miles.

"Wow. Is this the so-called domain?"

Wu Jian did not have such skills, not that he would not be able to do so, but that he was disdainful. In his opinion, this was undoubtedly a waste of energy, and it also gave the enemy the opportunity to see through his moves - after all, it was always there.

"I actually compare my laws with that kind of thing."

The God of Death showed disdain on his face. It seemed that Wu Jian was just a little special and his strength was not too strong.

"Oh? It turns out to be an advanced skill, it's really a disrespect. But what you call the law doesn't seem to be special?"

"Hahaha, you will know right away. How powerless you are in the face of death!"

The domain suddenly had a storm - of course this was an illusion, but it was true that the power of the god of death kept rolling in the domain, and Wu Jian also felt a little pressure.

This is......

Wu Jian's heart moved, and he was not unfamiliar with this feeling. In the world of Saint Seiya and the world of God Slayer, he had also entered the underworld. This is the feeling of dying as soon as he entered.

But Wu Jian smiled. Anyone who understands the eighth sense can resist this level, let alone him and the Underworld Fighter.

"What's so funny!?"

Death couldn't help but become nervous. Under his law of death, this was a underworld. All life would pass away, and even God was no exception (although a stronger God would not have something to do immediately). But Wu Jian was like a person who was fine, and even laughed, which made him feel palpitations.

Damn...who is he!?

Putting aside the feeling of palpitations, Death questioned, and preparing other moves.

"I thought it would be what, but it was just that. I don't need to take action against you."

"What did you say? How dare you underestimate this god!?"

Wu Jian shook his head and turned around and said, "Radamandis, you come and deal with him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Radamandis suddenly felt a force surge from the bottom of his heart, making every cell in his body full of strength.

"This is a good opponent, just use him as the goal to break through the eighth sense."

"yes!"

Death was so angry that Wu Jian actually asked Radamandis, a subordinate who was defeated and became his opponent in the future. There was a limit to underestimating people!?

The god of death stared at Radamandis, and this was also a terrifying stare of death.

Death's anger gradually turned into surprise, and then he was slightly panicked. His law of death was invalid for these two people!?

In fact, he was too worried. Although he was not as good as Hades, he was a middle-class god even in the world of Saint Seizures. Even if he had realized that Rada Mandis, who had already understood the eighth sense, could not resist his law of death, but it would be different with Wu Jian's blessing.

What Wu Jian did was actually just to make Radamandis immune to the law of death, and his strength was still at the level of the eighth sense. But because it was the first time I met someone who could ignore the law of death, the god of death seemed to be out of place, and was actually suppressed by Radamandis at the beginning. Although he gradually recovered his state later, there was also Wu Jianzai who was unknown. The god of death had already retreated and had no intention of fighting.

Wu Jian did not always pay attention to the battle, but looked at the resentful spirit in the field - the resentment pointed directly at the god of death.

"Ha, is it actually used this method to maintain the power of the law? The level is really low."

Death God was unintentionally answering Wu Jian's words. He had already recovered his form and knocked Radamandis away immediately and flew back to his territory.
Chapter completed!