Chương 1866: An Exhausting Win

Everyone watched with gaping eyes as the battle reached its apex.

The storm continued to rain down lightning and sharp stones, while sharp winds ripped everything apart. Lin Mu's form couldn't be seen at all and only the loud sounds could be heard.

Feng Baxing poured all that he had into this one final attack and was close to reaching his limit.

"Hahaha! No one can survive this!" Feng Baxing laughed thinking that he had succeeded.

But in his folly he had forgotten that if he had really won, the formations would have been triggered and both of the would have been teleported out.

And yet, that had not happened.

Feng Baxing had become ignorant in his mix of fury and joy of crushing Lin Mu.

Second after second passed and Feng Baxing's Immortal Qi finally dropped to the minimum. 

~SHUA~

The storm in the sky started to fade while the sharp winds stopped.

~THUD~THUD~THUD~