How was this possible?
Lin Xuan almost thought his eyes had deceived him.
One had to know that spiritual power and Demonic Qi were completely different in attribute; they could even be said to generate and counter one another. How could they possibly transform into each other?
It was like water and fire—they should have been incompatible from the start.
Lin Xuan was nothing but astonished.
But at this moment, there was no time for him to ponder it carefully.
The spiritual power between heaven and earth had not only transformed into Demonic Qi, but it was also pure to the extreme, faintly resembling the True Demonic Qi wielded by several True Devil Progenitors such as Baoshe and Bingpo.
Lin Xuan's expression changed. No longer able to keep thinking, he flicked his sleeve, and silver light shot in all directions. The Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword swam out from his sleeve like fish, stabbing toward the other party like a driving storm.
No matter what the other party's goal was, Lin Xuan had already decided to use all his strength to kill him here.
Yet an inconceivable scene appeared.
The Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword had already flown close, but a force of law spread out from the other party's body, vast and majestic, sweeping across the void.
"This..."
Lin Xuan turned pale with shock, but the Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword no longer had time to dodge. Under this force of law, it was battered until it reeled every which way.
As for the other party, he was wrapped in pitch-black Demonic Qi, which formed a light curtain more than ten zhang in diameter.
Lin Xuan was naturally not someone who became discouraged easily.
Moreover, the stranger the Supernatural Power the other party displayed at this moment, the more it proved that