Boom!
In an instant, the Gale Wind rose, and the entire sky dimmed. In this mysterious Small Immortal Domain, though Lin Xuan could not drive the power of laws, a strike unleashed in his strongest state still possessed the might to split heaven and earth apart.
On the surface of his fist, countless grain-of-rice-sized runes faintly surged forth, swiftly and strangely transforming into layer upon layer of mysterious, ancient-looking pattern formations.
He could not drive the Laws of Heaven and Earth, but the bizarre power blooming from those pattern formations was still no small matter. The void ahead abruptly darkened, and as if collapsing in on itself, it suddenly produced an invisible force.
Like smashing through rotten wood, it shot straight toward Marquis Heaven Origin.
"Little Fellow!"
Marquis Heaven Origin's face turned the color of earth, his flustered, furious voice entering Lin Xuan's ears.
Everything just now had happened with the speed of a rabbit bolting and a falcon stooping. Not even in his dreams had he imagined that the Bronze Bell Strongman would be beaten into scrap copper and rotten iron in a single instant.
There was no need to speak of the gloom in his heart; it was filled with resentment and burning rage.
But things had already reached this point. Regret was useless now. Lin Kid had escaped the crisis and was no longer being attacked from front and rear; now it was his own situation that had become perilous to the extreme.
The slightest carelessness, and he might fall here.
In the end, he had underestimated the other party's strength!
Marquis Heaven Origin raised his head, and a venomous gleam faintly flashed through his eyes. He knew his own strength clearly. Though it was true he had obtained the inheritance of a True Immortal, what he