As far as the eye could see, the expressions on everyone's faces were naturally spectacular beyond compare.
Lin Xuan and the others, however, were overjoyed.
Although the cultivation of the powerhouses from the Three Thousand Worlds varied widely, their realms had all reached the Tribulation Transcendence Late Stage.
With their help, there was naturally a bit more confidence in holding Tian Xiang back.
Back then, hadn't the Asura King's stratagem been for the Three Thousand Worlds to stand together against this fellow?
Although many twists and turns had occurred along the way, that goal was now close to being realized.
This truly was the will of heaven!
Lin Xuan's face was filled with delight, while Tian Xiang's expression had turned gloomy to the extreme.
Truly, one wave had not yet subsided before another rose; those rice sacks and wine skins from the Immortal World had disappointed him far too much.
It seemed he still had to rely on himself.
But that was fine.
A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "You ants don't actually think that numbers alone can stop this Dao Ancestor, do you? Ants can bite an elephant to death? Hmph, that is only because the elephant is not strong enough. I will let you witness right now the fate of a mantis raising its arms to stop a chariot."
Before his words had fallen, Tian Xiang sent out one spell seal after another.
Following his other movements, halos of light surged from the Ten Thousand Scroll Heavenly Book, and hundreds of ancient characters in gold and silver flew out from within. Each one held hidden profundities and was filled with a mysterious aura.
And as they met the wind, they swelled, transforming in the blink of an eye into countless fierce gleams... no, into