626 A Surviving Empyrean God

"You are too weak. Too weak!" The golden yaksha's frenzied voice echoed throughout the heavens as he once more transformed into a streak of golden light, chasing after Ji Ning and assaulting him repeatedly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Ning was knocked flying backwards repeatedly, sometimes being driven into the sea, sometimes somersaulting backwards in rather pathetic fashion. He was at a definite, absolute disadvantage.

"You are really weak…but your body's pretty tough. My [Seagod Yaksha] is incredibly strong, but you are able to easily absorb this type of punishment." The golden yaksha continued to attack as he spoke, laughing wildly.

His words were correct; any ordinary Empyrean God body that wasn't protected by the [Eight-Nine Arcane Art] would've long ago been destroyed by now.

But if he didn't have the [Eight-Nine Arcane Art], Ning wouldn't have dared to choose this style of fighting either!