Again, the Threads of Emptiness

Lin Shen darted rapidly through the battlefield alone, his Folding Fan constantly unleashing the Astonishing Style. Though it could not kill, it gave the Celestial Race legions and Immortals resisting the Pseudo Immortal creature army a chance to catch their breath.

At the same time, he prevented the Pseudo Immortal creatures from charging into Sky Peak Star to slaughter. But Lin Shen's strength alone was limited, and he could not watch over everyone.

He had yet to become Immortal, and the range the Astonishing Style could reach was limited.

If he truly became Immortal, his law domain could directly envelop the entire planet, and the Astonishing Style would instantly wipe out every invading Pseudo Immortal creature.

For now, Lin Shen could only fan out the Astonishing Style again and again, causing the Pseudo Immortal creature army some trouble.

He did not dare stray too far from Tian Jue Mansion, mainly so he could buy time for An Yi.

The Pseudo Immortal creatures surged forward one after another, seeking to charge toward Tian Jue Mansion. Their target was clearly still An Yi.

An Yi's dual laws of time and space were far too threatening. Unless they saw him dead, the God-Making Race could not rest easy no matter what.

Lin Shen single-handedly blocked the Pseudo Immortal creature army's assault, but his gaze kept drifting toward the patch of blazing white radiance in the void.

Though he could not see the battle there or know how the fight between Emperor Tian Shu and Wei Er was going, he could not help looking.

Lin Shen knew clearly that if Emperor Tian Shu lost, every other victory would hold little meaning.

A dual-law King was already unimaginably powerful. If even a Emperor Tian Shu like this was defeated, who else could stop Wei Er?