Only the sound of explosions kept pounding in their ears, while the fluctuations of the world's vital energy had grown so violent they were beyond description. This strange phenomenon lasted for the time it took to drink a cup of tea before the spiritual light spraying in all directions gradually dimmed, and the black qi of the Demon Wind slowly calmed. A gigantic figure entered their sight.
Ice Bear King!
At this moment, his dozens of arms were still frozen in the posture of swinging out attacks, yet the motion had stopped there.
The treasures he held in his hands had already lost all spirituality, no different from a pile of scrap metal.
And his expression was even harder to describe. There seemed to be some terror in it, but far more unwillingness and remorse.
Simply put, he had died with his eyes open. Having fallen to the hands of a rival in love, he was naturally a hundred times unwilling to accept it.
Wuuu...
A gust of cold wind blew past. Then this demon's massive body actually began to weather away, turning into grains of sand and vanishing with the wind across this boundless Ice Plain.
He had once exchanged blows with Lin Xuan, but that time, Lin Xuan had merely been putting on a show, using at most twenty or thirty percent of his strength and treating him like a clown to toy with.
This time was different. Lin Xuan had unleashed one hundred percent of the power of the Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword. As a result, the Multi-Armed Bear, who had misjudged Lin Xuan's strength, could not even endure a single exchange before tragically falling.
But the matter was not over. Lin Xuan then turned his head to the left.
There were two enemies. The Multi-Armed Bear