A voice rang out from behind Li Xuanxiao.
Immediately afterward, Lingxu swept a hand, directly dispersing the towering palm of demonic qi.
The Old Emperor, hidden beneath his black robe, gave a slight twitch of the brow.
At that moment, Lingxu had the Death Cult's leader gripped in one hand.
The two Tribulation Crossing Stage great demons released from the Myriad Souls Banner—
One had been beaten half to death by Lingxu, while the other was still being gang-beaten in turns by several Shu Mountain elders.
Lingxu glanced at Xue Yun's body on the ground. His Spiritual Sense had already detected that not a trace of life remained in him, and he let out a soft sigh.
His clenched fist crackled.
"Xuanxiao, take your eldest senior brother's body and leave this place."
Lingxu said this without turning his head.
Seeing this, Li Xuanxiao swiftly burrowed into the earth and slipped away.
The Old Emperor, who had just used the Myriad Souls Banner to absorb the demons, devils, and malevolent spirits from the first through third levels of Shu Mountain, had greatly increased his cultivation.
Facing Lingxu, the Old Emperor hesitated for a moment.
When the wind was tight, it was time to pull out and run!!
In the end, he still chose to flee. Though he had not completely destroyed the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, he had already accomplished part of his plan.
That was right—he had only hesitated for that one moment.
The Old Emperor swore that he had only hesitated for that one moment.
In that instant, an earth-shattering boom rang out.
"BOOM—!!"
That thunderous blast seemed to tear apart space and time itself, making the entire world tremble.
And at that very moment, even time itself seemed shaken by this immense force. It was as though it had