Dividing into countless avatars was originally a supreme immortal art, but because Taowu's realm was insufficient, in its hands, it had an enormous flaw.
Taowu had originally been well aware of this situation, but it did not care. So what if there was a flaw? With the souls of so many powerful Ancient Beasts, no matter how outrageous that brat Lin was, they could subdue him in an instant.
Who would have thought it would not be nearly that easy?
Lin Xuan truly could not beat them, but the tenacity he displayed far surpassed Taowu's expectations.
The enemy it had thought it could capture as easily as reaching out its hand had actually become incomparably troublesome. Facing the encirclement of nearly a hundred powerful Ancient Beasts, Lin Xuan had actually gritted his teeth and endured.
In the end, Lin Xuan did not perish. Instead, Taowu itself was the first to be unable to bear it. The consumption of this supreme immortal art was no small matter either.
Calling this "lifting a rock only to smash one's own foot" would not be an exaggeration.
Roar!
A shrill roar entered his ears.
The figures of the Ancient Beasts vanished, and in their place appeared nearly a hundred miniature Taowu.
But compared to just now, each one's complexion had withered considerably. Then they merged toward the center, and Taowu's true body revealed its original form.
A human face and tiger feet; its appearance was still extremely ferocious, but its aura, compared to just now, could not be spoken of in the same breath at all.
Weak!
From Taowu's eyes, Lin Xuan could see the drying up of its Life Essence.
That was right. The other party's current situation was far worse than his own.
Having discovered this, Lin Xuan naturally revealed a look