What did that mean? Never mind Nailong True Person, the Qingqiu Kingdom Lord, and the other top-tier mighty figures of the Spirit World—even every guest present knew perfectly well.
For a time, everyone's expressions turned somewhat gloomy. If the Spirit World and the Demon World came into conflict again, then with this treasure alone, the ancient demons would be far harder to deal with than before.
Although, out of jealousy, not many of those present hoped Lin Xuan would win, and mutual destruction was the result they most delighted in seeing, no matter what, they were all immortal cultivators of the Spirit World. Naturally, they had even less of a shred of goodwill toward ancient demons.
Seeing Bingpo take out such a treasure, the Spirit World cultivators' moods were naturally wretched to the extreme, but very soon, their attention was drawn back to the duel between Lin Xuan and Heaven Origin.
"Little Fellow, if you admit defeat now and surrender without resistance, you can still suffer a great deal less. Otherwise, when this old man makes his move in a moment, I will make certain you cannot beg to live, nor beg to die."
Heaven Origin's cold voice entered their ears, his face full of arrogance.
Of course, he did indeed have the qualifications to say such a thing. As a dignified Ancient Demon Saint Ancestor, his strength on the surface was truly far beyond what Lin Xuan, at the Spirit Division Stage, could compare to.
By ordinary reasoning, the two of them could even be said to be on completely different levels.
Yet Lin Xuan had no fear at all.
He knew his own strength best. If it were Baoshe or Bingpo, even if he were lent another helping of courage, he would absolutely not dare challenge either of