Entering the Dao!

On Soul-Severing Cliff, the battle had already reached its fiercest stage.

The five Beast Emperors had originally thought that Lin Ming, having been severely wounded by the Black Dragon Emperor with his chest pierced through, would surely suffer a drastic loss in combat strength.

They had even been plotting how to completely snuff out this human genius who had repeatedly humiliated them. Yet once they truly clashed, they realized—they had overthought it.

Lin Ming's recovery speed had utterly surpassed their understanding of humans. The bloody hole running straight through his chest was healing at a visible rate, fresh flesh wriggling like living tissue as it filled the wound.

Not only had his aura not weakened, it was instead growing stronger and stronger in battle!

It was as though every injury and every collision were awakening some deeper power within him!

"Damn it! What kind of monster is this brat's physique?!"

The Scarlet Flame Lion Emperor swung a claw, but Lin Ming twisted aside to evade it, then swept his spear across the Lion Emperor's shoulder blade. The blow shattered his scales and sent him staggering back. He could not help letting out an enraged roar.

"Wasn't he just severely wounded by our Emperor?! Why is he becoming more spirited the longer he fights?!"

"His recovery is too fast! And his strength is still increasing!"

The Withered Wood Beast Emperor's voice was hoarse as he dodged Lin Ming's attacks and shouted in alarm.

He could feel that every one of Lin Ming's attacks was heavier and sharper than the last. It was as if an inexhaustible power within him was constantly being stirred awake by this battle.

What gave them an even greater headache was that Lin Ming was not fighting alone.

Xiao Hei was also growing at a terrifying pace.