Could he really be about to fall here?
Before that thought had even finished turning, the sword light that filled the sky was already less than ten feet from them.
At a time like this, there was simply no room to dodge, and it was likewise too late to bring out treasures for defense.
Besides, after witnessing the sharpness of that sword light, even if they really did bring out defensive treasures, nine times out of ten they would be of no use.
The seven people's faces had already sunk into utter despair.
They thought back over what had just happened.
From the start of the exchange to being trapped in mortal peril, it had only taken an instant.
Calling it an instant kill would be too much.
But the seven of them truly did not seem to have lasted more than a few rounds.
Perhaps there had been an element of surprise, but the gap in strength between them was already clear at a glance. This unremarkable Little Fellow was actually a peerless powerhouse.
The seven regretted it so much their intestines turned green.
Ever since stepping onto the path of Cultivation, they had suffered countless hardships to cultivate to this point. They had finally managed to break free from the shackles of lifespan—could it be that in the end, they were actually going to have their wings broken here?
They were far too unwilling.
But what could they do?
Their fate was now in someone else's hands, and he... would he show mercy?
The Seven Cultivators of Taizhen's lives hung by a thread, and those old monsters watching from the side were just as dumbstruck.
The situation had reversed far too quickly.
Originally, everyone had thought Lin Xuan was going to fall. Who would have thought that in