Struggling!
Struggling!
...
Without a doubt.
This was the most arduous battle Shen Mo had faced since he began his cultivation!
It was also the battle with the greatest disparity in strength.
Fighting so desperately, even now, Shen Mo still couldn't see any chance of victory.
Elixirs and talismans were exhausted.
Mana was depleted.
Shen Mo could no longer summon the Soul Generals from the Soul Refining Flag.
The fire-attribute Flying Sword in his hand had snapped in two.
The Nine-Extreme Crystal Sand had been diminished by half, its power greatly reduced.
The Blue Soul magic robe and the Red Carp inner armor were both tattered and torn, no longer able to provide much defense.
Even his robust physique, comparable to that of a demonic beast, was covered in gruesome wounds.
It was a shocking sight!
But Shen Mo's gaze grew increasingly fervent.
The various scenes after he entered Tianshun Country kept resurfacing in his mind.
