Moon Clan's Divine Artifact

However, the Divine Envoy chased after him relentlessly. No matter how Lin Sen dodged, he could not escape his entanglement.

The Divine Envoy's attacks became faster and faster, and increasingly fierce. Lin Sen snorted coldly. Seeing that he could not completely avoid his attacks, he decided not to dodge anymore.

A layer of pitch-black light appeared on his Scythe of Death.

Lin Sen held the Scythe of Death with both hands and slashed at the Divine Envoy 's body.

The Scythe of Death tore through the void, bringing with it pitch-black cracks as it slashed at the Divine Envoy.

When the Divine Envoy saw this, his expression changed drastically. He hurriedly raised the crescent sickle in his hand to block.

A crisp sound was heard.

A hint of joy appeared on Lin Sen's face. He felt that the Scythe of Death had resonated with the divine weapon in the Divine Envoy's hand.