He wanted to restore his aura to its absolute peak, but there was one thing that left Death helpless.
Although Lan Wu's body was highly talented, its compatibility with Death was truly poor.
Death desperately mobilized the power within his meridians, but he still couldn't restore his strength to its peak.
For now, just like at the beginning, he could barely suppress Lin Xuan through sheer momentum.
Death knew very well that relying on this alone, he had no chance of defeating Lin Xuan, because the Lin Xuan before him was also a monster.
He was an existence who was no weaker than Xuantian among those of the same realm.
With his current strength, defeating Lin Xuan was simply impossible.
At present, he didn't even have the ability to protect himself from Lin Xuan.
But now, Death had nowhere left to retreat, because he had already reached the end of the Seventh Layer Palace.
If he retreated any farther, he would truly enter the Eighth Layer Palace.
Death didn't want to offend the existence in the Eighth Layer Palace, because in his eyes, that existence was definitely stronger than Lin Xuan.
So,
he took a deep breath, then charged at Lin Xuan with the Scythe of Death and Death Longsword in hand.
Even though he still wasn't Lin Xuan's match, Death had to fight with everything he had.
Because if he didn't, he would have no chance at all.
A terrifying aura continuously gathered around Death. There was no denying that it was truly frightening this time.
In the blink of an eye, he had actually condensed his aura to such a terrifying degree.
One wave of terrifying aura after another continued to gather around Death.
Death charged in front of Lin Xuan, held the Scythe of Death horizontally before