Thump! Thump! Thump!
The Primordial Bell and the God Refining Tripod continuously collided, sending out terrifying waves of sound. The affected Xu Mu spat out blood again and again, his vitality growing weaker and weaker, like a flickering candle in the wind.
Yet, he's not dead. He's just hanging on by a thread!
At the beginning, the three fighters from the Cluster Stars Sect were quite excited, their confidence of victory reassured. They believed they were close to having the two Heavenly Spirit Treasures in their hands.
But as time passed, they gradually began feeling that something was off.
Xu Mu wasn't an ordinary Nascent Soul. He had some survival techniques; they could understand his strong endurance. But after hundreds of attacks, their spiritual power was almost depleted, the effect of the pills was about to wear off; yet this guy still managed to hang on, seemingly surviving purely by determination.
