Dead to the Point Where One Couldn't Die Any Further

Li Mo's mobile armor lay on the ground. Strands of black smoke rose from various parts of its body. The outer armor was just as he had said. There wasn't any damages. It was impossible for Qin Fen to break open the mobile armor and bring out the person inside to kill.

The surrounding spectators all smiled. It looked like this Thirty-Six Hours just wanted to vent for a moment.

As this thought flashed in their minds, they could hear Qin Fen, who walked before the mobile armor, coldly said, "You are already dead."

"Dead? How is that possible? I am still alive!" Li Mo roared without a shred of weakness. "Thirty-Six Hours, you are indeed very amazing. However, I have destroyed your legend! Though I cannot kill you, you are unable to defeat me or kill me! This is a draw! I am the first person to force you into a draw as the conclusion for a fight."