Lin Bai watched as Libu Zheng carried the Banner of Souls Fist, stepped out of Bone City, and marched toward the boundless Bone Spirit Army outside the city.
The Golden Skeleton Spirit's eyes flashed, a mocking smile appearing at the corner of its mouth: "Coming for me, are you?"
Libu Zheng knew clearly in his heart that relying on the current strength of the warriors in Bone City to withstand for One Incense Stick Time was very difficult. But if he could kill this Golden Skeleton Spirit, perhaps Bone City could hold on a bit longer.
Holding the Banner of Souls Fist, Libu Zheng was shrouded in black smoke, his eyes terrifying, his face ferocious, like an unparalleled Demon God returning from hell, impossible to look at directly!
At that moment, with a flick of his hand, an unrivaled Sharp Sword appeared in Libu Zheng's hand.
With a furious slash of the sword, a strike like the creation of the universe went straight toward the Golden Skeleton Spirit in front of him.
