Chương 595: Myth 

Poseidon's palm glowed with a blue light and a long icicle suddenly formed. After that, he aimed the icicle at Xiao Lin who could do nothing due to the distance and his momentum.

Absolute Defense!

At that critical moment, Xiao Lin already had his Absolute Defense prepared. He had always maintained his strength at above 10% so that he could use his Absolute Defense once during a critical stage. As the Heaven's Eye on his head opened, a faint white shield formed around his body.

Poseidon was noticeably astonished, and the next moment, his icicle clashed against Xiao Lin's shield.

A huge roar shook the sky, and two figures, one white and one blue, clashed briefly before separating. That cold, arrogant and disdainful smile was still on Poseidon's face. The icicle in his hand had shattered, but there was still a lot of blood that could be seen on it.