Just as countless mighty cultivators rushed frantically toward the Great Yu Imperial City—
Within the city, the battle between Lin Chang'sheng and Celestial Concealment had reached a fever pitch.
Though Lin Chang'sheng had temporarily broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm with the aid of the Array of Myriad Spirits Devouring Souls,
it was still no easy feat to slay Celestial Concealment.
After all, his opponent was a true Middle Stage Nascent Soul powerhouse.
And he, too, wielded a Spirit Treasure; with every swing of his spear, the very vault of heaven seemed about to be pierced through, its might tremendous.
BOOM—
After yet another clash, the two were both forced back; Lin Chang'sheng had expended nearly all his magical power.
If he kept fighting, he honestly couldn't tell whether his power would run dry first, or if Celestial Concealment's magical power would exhaust before him.
