Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly. He naturally knew better than anyone how mighty the Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword was, and yet at this moment, it was actually hard for it to gain the upper hand.
High in the sky, spiritual lights of every color wove and darted through one another. For a time, it truly seemed impossible to tell which side was winning or losing, which was stronger or weaker.
Above his head, wind and clouds surged, and the surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, like moths flying into the flame, still gathered toward this place at astonishing speed.
Rumbling explosions kept pouring into his ears. Lightning, thunder, and fire continued to shoot out from that vortex. Their target was not Lin Xuan, but rather to merge with that nine-headed strange bird. As it absorbed and fused with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, that thing grew ever more powerful.
A momentum that blotted out the sky and covered the earth spread outward. Even though Lin Xuan had weathered countless great storms and towering waves, when he sensed that terrifying pressure, his heart still began to pound uneasily.
It would not be an exaggeration to say he felt a chill of fear. If this thing continued growing stronger, whether he could survive today's Heavenly Tribulation was truly hard to say.
He had only managed to come this far with great difficulty; naturally, no matter what, Lin Xuan was unwilling to fall here.
Fine. He would gamble!
Lin Xuan suddenly raised his head, and deep within his eyes, a strange light faintly flashed.
Lin Xuan's nature was indeed cautious and prudent, but when it was time to take risks, he would never shrink back in the slightest. Otherwise, in the treacherous world of Cultivators, how could he have made it to