"When facing death, instead of thinking about how not to die, it's better to think about how to grow through adversity, because fate isn't unchangeable." I smiled.
Shen Jinzhao nodded thoughtfully, seemingly comprehending the impact this great battle had brought him. Shao Zihen, Xiang Ling, and the two children had also been drawn into Yun Xingzhui's current predicament, using it to confront the shared experience that resisting death had brought them.
The two children and the disciples still had their brows tightly furrowed. As for Yun Xingzhui, who was in the middle of it all, there was even less need to mention him. Under the unending threat of death, no matter how firm his will to resist was, he was like flowers and grass in a storm, swaying in the wind and rain. His Sword Song had been thwarted time and again, and his entire body was already covered in sword scars, while the injuries he had inflicted on Shao Shihui could practically be counted. Yet she was even recovering at astonishing speed!
I had no doubt that even if Yun Xingzhui chopped Shao Shihui into pieces, Death Awakening would soon bring her back to the mortal world like a revenant, restoring her to a complete form!
Yun Xingzhui was facing precisely this terrifying situation, and he no longer knew how best to attack. The power of awakening was also continuously being broken apart within his Sword Song, even flickering out several times, like a candle flame facing a raging gale.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Under the bombardment of that terrifying swordsmanship, the Immortal Dao Awakening energy in Yun Xingzhui's body could no longer keep up with its expenditure. It was directly enveloped by Death Awakening and thoroughly turned into its nourishment. Under such an assault, even the Sword Immortals watching