Lin Ming tumbled into a pack of beasts. Before he could even regulate his Qi and blood, the surrounding Fierce Beasts and Martial Artists swarmed him!
"HAH!" With a horizontal sweep, his Purple Crow Long Spear bent like a full moon. He sent half of the seven- or eight-hundred-jin Fierce Beasts flying. One Martial Artist was struck with such force that his sternum caved in and his Internal Organs exploded.
But there were simply too many powerful Fierce Beasts, not to mention the Mysterious and Unpredictable Martial Artists with their insidious attacks. By the time Lin Ming completed his sweep, he had sustained two more wounds. One sword plunged deep into his lower abdomen, injuring his organs.
If he hadn't already reached the Organ Cultivation Realm and allowed his True Essence to thoroughly permeate his Internal Organs back in the Cold Pool, that single strike would have cost him most of his combat strength.
