C1962 Fight to the death
Looking at the sky full of immortal slaying puppets, absolute immortal arrows and Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, Shi Xingyu squinted his eyes, thinking that Ye Xuan was indeed not someone to be trifled with, but, he was also not someone to be trifled with.
"Qilin Descent!"
Shi Xingyu bellowed, and used the Qilin Vital Air in his body to condense three Qilins