"Hm?"
Lin Xuan saw it clearly, and a trace of surprise could not help appearing on his face. He did not know what Heavenly Pivot Sword Venerable had experienced over these years, but he had never imagined that the man would actually have grown to such a level.
Demonic flames surged to the skies; judging by momentum alone, he really did look as though he could stand toe-to-toe with Lin Xuan.
"Interesting. I'd like to see what confidence you have to block the frenzied assault of nine True Spirits."
The other party's display was astonishing, but Lin Xuan was even more full of confidence and assurance in his own secret technique.
A divine thought shot out.
The nine True Spirits roared in unison, each unleashing its specialty secret technique. In an instant, the void was torn to pieces, and all kinds of dazzling spiritual light and flames swept out like raging tides and furious waves.
The opponent was like a lone skiff amid wrathful waves, as if he would be swallowed up at any moment.
Had victory and defeat already been decided?
No!
Heavenly Pivot Sword Venerable had not given up!
At this moment, his expression was crazed to the extreme. His six arms spread wide, strange incantations spilled from his mouth, and surges of Law power gushed from his body.
They tangled together and actually transformed into something like a vortex.
A domain!
That was right. This fellow was now an unrivaled powerhouse, so at this moment, he naturally would not let go of this life-saving straw.
Within my domain, I am the master.
That enormous vortex swallowed the nine True Spirits in one gulp.
The crisis was resolved!
Yet there was no anger on Lin Xuan's face.
He had not expected that the man had even cultivated a