"Sword of Death Claw!"
Lin Du's complexion changed, his hair turned cold, and his heart trembled with fear. He felt death enveloping him. If he had to face King Wu's mid-stage presence with his own power, his heart would overflow with fear, and his strength would be insufficient. Immediately, he created 10 avatars using 3,000 residues. Light Angels flapped their wings, and his body, like lightning, dodged the Corpse King's demon claw.
Witnessing this, Lin Yuan furrowed his brows, greed written all over his face. In his kingdom, he couldn't tell which of those ten avatars was his pride. Which one was independent? Lin Yuan's cultivation much surpassed that of Lin Dun. This could only mean that Lin Dun's Martial Arts realm was extremely high. Such profound Martial Arts should belong to him. If he could learn this Martial Arts, his combat power would be greatly enhanced.
