A child of wealth did not sit beneath the eaves; that fellow, whether he was timid as a mouse or simply far too cautious, had actually hidden himself in the deepest part of the Ancient Demon army.
If it were anyone else, taking his head would truly have been difficult, but to Lin Xuan, this was nothing.
The Ancient Demons before him looked endless, but in Lin Xuan's eyes, they were nothing more than a flock of clay chickens and pottery dogs. The Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring shone with spiritual light, circling and dancing around his body as ice spikes and fireballs shot out without pause. Every Ancient Demon that blocked his path was slain.
Lin Xuan did not resort to tricks. Just like that, he charged at the other side with overbearing dominance.
Wherever he went, no one could withstand a single exchange. In the end, with a shout, the Ancient Demons actually retreated to both sides. Lin Xuan swept forward unchallenged, looking incomparably majestic.
As for those fellows who moved aside, Lin Xuan simply let them be. After all, with his strength laid out there, bullying small fry was meaningless. Lin Xuan continued rushing toward the Stone Demon.
When shooting a man, first shoot his horse; when catching bandits, first catch their king. Eradicating the only Lihe Realm existence among the Ancient Demons would greatly help the current situation. Leaving aside everything else for the moment, in terms of morale alone, it would be a devastating blow.
There was absolutely no doubt about this.
Lin Xuan's advance was extremely smooth, while panic appeared on the Stone Demon's face. Yet he had nowhere left to hide. At last, he let out a furious roar. "I'll fight you to the death!"
"Just what I wanted." A trace of mockery