"Destroy, then! Go ahead! Once you destroy me, your Mighty God Race will be finished!"
Jiang Yi was very adamant. If he was taken over by someone else, he would rather die. Hence, although he could feel that mummy's hand clawing furiously at his chest, he still continued his crazed attack on its remnant soul.
He had no choice but to fight; with his back cornered—if he did not win the battle, he would die. When clashing face to face with an enemy, a victor had to emerge. This moment, all that mattered was who was more brutal and more overbearing!
Boom!
That mummy's huge hand flashed with a green light and clawed furiously as Jiang Yi's chest exploded.
That's right…
It exploded. The jade-white armor was torn apart layer by layer as that mummy's hand was like an extremely sharp treasure sword; it actually clawed apart a Primitive Spiritual Treasure!