Chapter 183 Trap

Liu Chen clenched the icy scythe tightly in his hands, the blade of the scythe occasionally exuding a cold aura that left everyone present breathless.

The Death God's Scythe, under whose blade countless souls had perished, made its wielder invincible, slaying gods and Buddhas alike.

In the end, the disciples of the Jade Emperor, carefully selected by Zhong Zi, were each formidable warriors, but now they too were frightened, their faces a picture of terror.

Zhong Zi swallowed hard, looking extremely unnatural, knowing he couldn't possibly win in a head-on clash.

The scene paused for a moment before Zhong Zi took a large step forward, drawing his sword with a solemn face, his beauty not inferior to that of the ancient female martial artists.

Suddenly, Zhong Zi charged with his sword, his speed so swift his shadows were indiscernible. Liu Chen lifted the scythe forcefully to parry the incoming blade, and Zhong Zi was bounced off instantly.