Lin Xuan did not dare claim he had accounted for every possibility, but this arrangement, no matter which angle one looked at it from, should not have had any obvious flaws.
The entire process was as swift as a hare bolting and a falcon stooping. It sounded complicated when described, but in truth, it took no more than an instant. The disciples of Cloud Hidden Sect watched until their eyes went wide and their tongues tied. A Heavenly Tribulation could actually be imprisoned? If they had not witnessed it with their own eyes, no matter who told them, they never would have believed it.
Among these people, the vast majority had never seen Lin Xuan's true face, but they had heard all kinds of legends concerning him.
At this moment, all of them admired him from the bottom of their hearts. Everyone said that hearing of someone's fame was not as good as meeting them in person. Ancestor Lin truly was a heaven-defying figure with abilities beyond the reckoning of ghosts and gods.
Even joy appeared in the eyes of the Youth surnamed Long, who felt that Senior Sister might really be able to turn danger into safety.
Yet before that thought had finished passing through his mind, he heard Lin Xuan give a soft shout: "Senior Sister, be careful."
Then he drew both hands back, green radiance flaring wildly over his entire body as he shot toward the distance.
Though Lin Xuan's strength was extraordinary, how could the Laws of Heaven and Earth be so easy to deal with? Even after exhausting his full power, he had only delayed the Heavenly Tribulation by a few breaths.
As Lin Xuan retreated into the distance, rumble—an explosive sound entered their ears, and that azure Tribulation Lightning crashed down.
Its momentum was