Dead light was born from nowhere, and perished to nowhere.
Other than the one undergoing the tribulation, no one could see the dead light, nor could they sense its existence.
Watching Emperor Tian Shu in the void, Lin Shen and the others could only sense the light on Emperor Tian Shu growing weaker and weaker.
That man who was like a god, who could summon light whenever he desired, saw the light upon his body growing increasingly dim at this moment, to the point where his body, covered in gray feathers and somewhat bald, was already visible.
Due to the disappearance of the light, there was no longer any light continuing to attack Wei Er. The radiance within Wei Er's body was also gradually suppressed by him, vanishing bit by bit, and his injured body was slowly healing.
Only, his injuries were too severe for him to recover all at once.
We cannot let Wei Er recover, or we will be in trouble. Lin Shen wanted to have everyone charge into the void together and, taking advantage of the time before Wei Er fully recovered, try to see if they could deal him a fatal blow.
"It is already too late." An Yi, however, called out to Lin Shen and said calmly, "Your strength is formidable, but after all you are not an Immortal. You cannot shake Wei Er; you still need to grow further."
Hearing this, everyone's eyes widened. Tian Xiaoya, Tian Xiaocao, and several others even cried out involuntarily, "Impossible... How could uncle-in-law not be an Immortal..."
Lin Shen had blasted apart Tian Ruodu—who possessed the body of the Light Seraph—with a single punch, and had brutally beaten top-tier dual-heaven-law creatures like the Oath Guanyin, yet he was still not an Immortal? This was simply unbelievable.
Hearing this,