The moment Wang Lin backed up, the remaining balls of ice flew toward him and smashed into him.
Bang! Bang!
The balls of ice kept on coming at him and he continued to throw out punches, but there were simply too many balls of ices, and the power of the collisions added up to create a powerful boom.
Countless more cracks appeared on Xue Yue’s earth at this moment.
Li Yuanfeng’s expression was fierce as he shouted, “Ceng Niu, die!”
Wang Lin’s body smashed into the ground like a meteor from the balls of ice colliding with him, creating a giant crater in the ground.
A sliver of green gas came from the crater but was immediately blown away by the wind.
However, not only did Li Yuanfeng’s expression not relax, it became even darker.
“Soul Transformation cultivators’ techniques are indeed mysterious, but the amount of celestial spiritual energy inside your balls of ice is simply too little!” A cold voice came from the crater as Wang Lin’s figure slowly rose up.