After killing Ashitiemuer, Li Xuan collapsed onto the ground. He was not only gasping for breath like a bull, but his entire body also seemed unable to move.
An unprecedented fatigue invaded his soul, the depths of his Primordial Spirit were even more scorching and dull. His muscles felt like they were being pricked by needles, as if thousands of steel needles were piercing in.
Seeing that he was worried about dying from the Karma Poison, Lv Qiluo didn't help him recover. Li Xuan could only gamble with his own life, and consume his own Yuan Qi.
He had contemplated 'Nuclear Fusion' for a full moment, exhausting his divine sense to the point of depletion, unable to squeeze out any more Yuan Qi.
He had been cut at least a thousand times, the heavenly 'Tao Fruit' had been almost exhausted. Without the true element of the heavenly support, his 'Taotie' beast and 'Wuqu Pojun' couldn't exert their full strength.
