As long as Yin God Yue Xi struck with her full strength, they would need only a hundred breaths!
No! With even just fifty breaths, they could completely kill Chu Xisheng!
Right now they could no longer freeze Chu Xisheng, but they could still kill him!
As long as they gave him ten more deaths, this brat would meet true Death!
Yin God Yue Xi turned her head, her gaze cold and merciless as she cast a glance at Southern Pole Star Lord, then both she and that bright full moon dissolved into strands of moonlight and scattered into the air.
In the distance, Mu Long's scalp went numb.
In the sky of the Battle Wind Realm, Divine Weapons were descending, one after another, wreathed in powerful black Thunder as they were hurled down, endlessly smashing into his immense draconic body.
That Demon God Li Tan was practically playing some kind of projectile game, wantonly hurling Divine Weapons from his arsenal at him.
