Against Elite Troops

Seeing the state that everyone was in and the battle that had already injured his companions, Lin Mu quickly jumped into it.

~SHING~ SHING~

Drawing out his two swords, Lin Mu swung them at the Black Fin Island members.

A yellow and blue slash rushed towards the Black Fin Island members, but they reacted faster than Lin Mu had expected.

"Wither Mist Wall!" One of the Black Fin Island members said before making an upward sweeping gesture with his hands.

~SHUA~

Dark energy rose from his feet and spread in front of him, turning into a wall of black mist. The two sword slashes seemingly consumed by this wall, rendering Lin Mu's attack useless.

"Fifth Tribulation Stage of the Immortal Realm?" Lin Mu noticed that the man was not weak. "No, wait… most of them are like that." He was surprised. 

~ROAR~