The death of the immortal!

“Disappear from before me!” Ren Wu’s growl filled the whole area. He felt quite satisfied that Bai Chen was about to die. He would not have a chance to survive this close-range, full-strength attack.

Even a secondary immortal cultivator would not survive it!

It was obvious that Ren Wu was very confident. He did not even care about the silver flames that Bai Chen had thrown out just now.

Bai Chen could sense a danger from behind him, but he did not stop. He still threw his fist at Ren Wu’s face.

Boom!

Suddenly, a fatal explosion that was enough to crumble the whole world occurred. Every place shook and grew distorted. Cracks appeared. A huge storm twirled terrifyingly in the sky.

The dimension was ripped apart until the emptiness was formed.!

A figure bounced away. It was a headless figure in golden clothes. It was soaked in blood. It was none other than Ren Wu!

He was now dead. He was dead because of his own confidence. He was full of fear right before he died.