After the God of Death grew stronger once again, the deathly aura surrounding him changed once more as well.
The deathly aura was terrifying at this moment. It could actually block Lin Xuan's gray-white mist.
However, it could only block the gray-white mist. The gray-white mist was immortal and indestructible. Even after the God of Death grew stronger, he still could not erase it.
He could only fight the gray-white mist to a standstill. When the God of Death saw this, he was so furious that he nearly vomited blood.
The God of Death had thought that after sacrificing all his remaining lifespan, he would definitely be able to crush Lin Xuan.
But what was happening before his eyes was that he could only fight Lin Xuan to a standstill.
He could not crush Lin Xuan.
This was a result the God of Death could not accept at all.
The God of Death let out a furious roar. He had already lost all hope of survival, and in another four or five hours, he would completely fall.
So at this moment, there was no need for defense. The God of Death charged recklessly toward Lin Xuan, wanting to perish together with him in eternal silence.
The God of Death was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he reached the edge of the area shrouded by the gray-white mist and then tried to force his way through it.
But at this moment, the gray-white mist suddenly grew denser, becoming like a solid wall.
It blocked the God of Death's path.
The God of Death still chose to recklessly crash into the wall formed by the gray-white mist.
However, no matter how he struggled, he could not break through the gray-white mist.
Nearby.
Lin Xuan's expression was also cold. The