Seeing cracks appear in the Eight Bronze Mirrors, and knowing that the Black-Robed Old Man had already suffered severe backlash after casting his life-saving secret arts twice in succession, he looked to his left and saw that the two mid-grade Grand Luo Dao Fruit Realm martial artists were struggling immensely to restrain the Mount Tai Sword.
He looked to his right and saw that the other two Grand Luo Dao Fruit Realm martial artists were also under tremendous pressure as they restrained the Overlord Sky Halberd.
As for that sword cultivator, he was locked in fierce battle with the Extraterrestrial Avatar condensed from Lin Bai's Nine Yuan Devil God Art. Although there was a huge gap between their strengths, the avatar knew every method Lin Bai possessed.
All kinds of strange divine abilities emerged one after another, giving that sword cultivator an especially terrible headache.
Lin Bai had originally been a sword cultivator, and he had even cultivated his Sword Heart to the Four Revolution level. His Extraterrestrial Avatar had perfectly inherited Lin Bai's Four Revolution Sword Heart as well.
With the Four Revolution Sword Heart, Lin Bai possessed a certain degree of suppressive power over any sword cultivator whose sword cultivation was no higher than his own.
"After casting secret arts twice in succession, I still possess some battle strength, but it's already impossible for me to kill Lin Bai today!"
"Looks like this truly won't work!"
"We can only retreat for now. Otherwise, we may all die here!"
The Black-Robed Old Man had already begun contemplating retreat, and he was also utterly dejected.
When he recalled how they had been brimming with fighting spirit and burning with enthusiasm when they came to besiege Lin Bai, each of them determined to slay him beneath their swords, his heart grew