Lin Xuan's face was filled with shock and doubt.
The scene before him was indeed rather unbelievable.
Though the world of immortal cultivation was full of bizarre and grotesque wonders, something like coming back to life after death was still unheard of.
When describing certain spirit medicines, people often said they could make the Living Dead rise and put flesh back on white bones.
But in truth, that was nothing more than empty boasting and exaggeration.
At least with Lin Xuan's abundant experience in immortal cultivation, he had never once seen it, let alone a true resurrection from death.
Then what exactly was going on with the Heavenly Pivot Sword Venerable before his eyes?
Could it be that their appearances merely resembled each other?
How could there be so many coincidences under heaven?
Moreover, the other party's aura was absolutely that of the Heavenly Pivot Sword Venerable. Even though he was now an Outer-Domain Heavenly Demon, with Lin Xuan's divine sense, he could easily perceive this point.
He was no impostor!
That alone was astonishing enough.
But immediately after, Lin Xuan shook his head.
At this point, why did he need to get tangled up in so many details? No matter who the other party truly was, in short, he was an enemy of himself and the Cloud Hidden Sect.
There was no need to overthink it. Beating him down was the correct choice.
A thread of resolve appeared in Lin Xuan's eyes.
As for the Heavenly Pivot Sword Venerable's expression, it was not nearly so calm and unruffled.
Originally, he had wanted to force the Cloud Hidden Sect into Submission first, making Lin Xuan grieve and suffer. He had not expected all his work to fall short at this point. The feelings in his heart were naturally difficult to