Clash of Strength

The two forces collided, producing a terrifying wave. Lin Sen was sent flying, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The black-robed old man snorted coldly and continued to form hand seals. The phantom erupted with brilliant light again, as if a majestic existence had descended with a magnificent aura.

He swung his fists and attacked Lin Sen with terrifying energy.

Lin Sen narrowed his eyes. Even with his strength, it was difficult to block such an attack, let alone the other dark tentacles that were constantly entangling him.

"Let's go all out!" Lin Sen shouted in a low voice. His entire body emitted a dazzling light. The energy of the Kabbalah Tree of Life in his body was activated to the extreme at this moment, turning into fine runes that fused into his body.

Bang! Lin Sen took a few steps back. The blood in his body boiled, and a trace of blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth.