Tian Xiaojian would never admit defeat, but human strength had its limits after all, and ever since he had come to the Underworld Hell, his bad luck had never once stopped.
Tian Xiaojian was unwilling to give up and fought with all his might, yet in the end, it still seemed hard for him to escape the fate of dying and falling here. Whether he would perish with hatred in this place, we will leave aside for now. First, let us speak of Lin Xuan—his advancement had also reached its most critical juncture.
The Heavenly Tribulation was vicious, far more terrifying than he had originally imagined. Lin Xuan used every trick he had, yet whether it was the Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword or the Phantom Spirit Heaven Fire, while they could naturally handle an ordinary Heavenly Tribulation with ease, a True Spirit Heavenly Tribulation could not be measured by common sense. Even after Lin Xuan displayed these two great Supernatural Powers, they still seemed somewhat outclassed.
Having no choice, he could only sacrifice an Innate Object.
A Xiantian Spirit Treasure was naturally extraordinary in power, but the magic power it consumed was also several times that of an ordinary treasure. For Lin Xuan to do this now could hardly be called a good choice, but he truly had no better way.
Calling it treating a dead horse as if it were still alive was not too much.
Once the Immortal Sword Map emerged, he used offense in place of defense.
All that could be seen were multicolored strands of Sword Qi crisscrossing in every direction, carrying the force of ten thousand jun, driving back the nine kinds of True Spirits formed by the Tribulation Cloud again and again.
It seemed like a decent opening.
Lin Xuan wanted to press the