Would he fall here?
Lin Xuan did not know—or rather, at this moment, he had no real confidence. Even after using the secret art of the Grafting Technique, Lin Xuan was not omnipotent.
Tian Xiang was a Dao Ancestor, and his strength was no weaker than his own.
Yet before that thought had even finished turning over, a scene unfolded that Lin Xuan would never forget for the rest of his life.
Facing that terrifying pillar of light, the Blue Star Sea began spinning at high speed, turning into a massive vortex, and then swallowed that pillar of light.
That was right. It swallowed it!
It sounded absurd, but that was exactly what had happened.
Tian Xiang's sure-kill strike had ended in such a laughable way.
Lin Xuan had escaped death by a hair, while Tian Xiang was so furious he nearly spat blood.
He even suspected he had seen it wrong. Could the Star Sea be used like this?
Wasn't Lin Kid's luck a little too good?
He refused to accept it.
With a sweep of his sleeve, a meteor, trailing a long tail of flame, smashed down toward Lin Xuan.
It had no effect.
It too was swallowed by the vortex formed from the Blue Star Sea.
Tian Xiang's face turned even more livid, but he was not discouraged. Instead, his eyes shifted, and a spell seal shot from his fingertip, transforming into an Immortal Sword.
Like a long whale drawing in water, it slashed toward Lin Xuan.
This time, there was not the slightest obstruction. The Blue Star Sea no longer had any protective effect.
Lin Xuan's brow twitched. He brought two fingers together like a sword, and with a rumble that reached his ears, two sharp streaks of Sword Qi immediately perished together.
So that was