In a moment of desperation, Lin Tianming's expression darkened, utterly unfazed by the oncoming Golden Fang Beast Clan charging toward him.
This rare opportunity must yield certain results; otherwise, taking this risk wouldn't be worth it.
Having made up his mind, he resolved to both fend off the Demonic Beasts attacking the Sword Array's perimeter and to stabilize the operation of the Earth Fiend Sword Formation.
Meanwhile, the condensed silver-white Sword Qi had reached its peak, ready to be activated at any moment to severely injure the Golden Fang Beast Leader.
As the momentum of the condensed silver-white Sword Qi peaked, the entire sky suddenly brightened, and the fog was stirred by the Sword Qi until it finally dispersed.
Feeling this formidable Sword Qi, all the Golden Fang Beasts were struck with immense fear, halting in place, having forgotten both to attack and to flee.