White Tiger's heart was naturally a mix of shock and fury, while the two Supreme Elders of the Yunxia Sect were overjoyed. Such a golden opportunity could not be missed, and they immediately each displayed their Supernatural Powers and began attacking with all their might.
For a time, Sword Qi crisscrossed and Dharma Treasures flew, the battle raging to an extreme.
Though White Tiger hated Lin Xuan to the bone, for the moment, he simply had no hands to spare.
A mighty being of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage was not made of paper, after all. Dealing with two people's attacks at the same time still brought him some pressure, more or less.
Lin Xuan saw everything clearly, and an almost imperceptible trace of delight flashed through his eyes.
If he faced White Tiger one-on-one, though he did have some confidence in winning, the process would certainly be far more difficult than it was now.
And now? Not only had two helpers appeared out of nowhere, but they had even promised to let him command them as he pleased afterward. Was there any better bargain under heaven?
Under such circumstances, he would be too embarrassed to slack off and not contribute.
As this thought flashed through his mind, Lin Xuan once again charged toward White Tiger.
How swift was his Escape Light? And this time, the other party was not dividing his attention to stop him. In an instant, he arrived.
Of course, he had not rushed right up close. There were still several hundred zhang between them. Lin Xuan raised his right hand, and in his palm, Five-Colored Glaze shimmered as the Phantom Spirit Heaven Fire emerged.
It was only about the size of an egg, yet as its halo flowed, it was beautiful to the extreme, while streams of