The three faced off from afar, and the atmosphere gradually turned stagnant.
"Little Fellow, since you recognize us brothers as the Fat and Thin Twin Devils, why haven't you obediently let yourself be bound? You can suffer much less that way. Otherwise..." Their voices entered his ears; astonishingly, even the cadence of their speech was identical.
Lin Xuan laughed.
They truly did not know whether they lived or died. Of course, he could not blame the two brothers for that. After all, they did not know how strong he was, much less imagine that even their martial uncle had fallen by his hand.
Otherwise, how would they dare be so arrogant and overbearing? Even if they did not kneel and beg for mercy, they would have turned and fled.
Lin Xuan did not believe he could challenge a Spirit Division cultivator, but if he was only facing those in the Dongxuan Realm, there was no pressure at all.
"Let myself be bound? In a moment, you'll be the ones who understand what the word 'terrifying' means."
Before his voice had even fallen, Lin Xuan made his move.
With a flick of his sleeve, a Sharp Cone-shaped Dharma Treasure shot out. This treasure was fiery red, with rings of electric arcs coiling around its surface, and faintly, rice-grain-sized runes appeared and disappeared upon it.
When he had been in Yueluo City, Lin Xuan had spent enormous effort before finally refining this treasure. He had even added quite a few rare materials, increasing its power considerably. At this moment, there was naturally no need to keep it hidden. The two opponents before him were fairly strong, just right for testing exactly what divine abilities the Thunder Fire Awl possessed.
The two frowned. This treasure looked faintly familiar, but they could not recall