Lin Changqing drew upon the Xuanhuang Bead. Though it was only a wisp of its power, it was enough to make the River of Time ten times more solid.
At this, all eight White Bone Divine Spirit Race experts fell into despair.
They were still burning their origins, still continuously bombarding the River of Time, but sadly, they could not see the slightest hope.
The River of Time grew ever more solid. No matter how they charged against it, it had no effect whatsoever.
"It's time to begin the hunt!"
Within the Five Metals Spacetime, a broad smile appeared on Lin Changqing's face. With a thought, he moved through the River of Time.
He was the master of the Wings of Time, as well as the sovereign of this River of Time.
With a single thought, he could reach any place within the River of Time, appearing and vanishing like a ghost, soundless and traceless.
With a sweep of his foot, he appeared above the eight White Bone Divine Spirit Race experts in the next instant. The Jingzhe Saber shot forth, and he slashed down.
Clang...
Space exploded, and a mighty force tore through the sky at that moment.
Surging saber radiance was like a celestial river, while endless Blade Qi transformed into a song of civilization, sweeping directly toward the eight White Bone Divine Spirit Race experts.
"Not good, retreat quickly..."
All eight changed expression at once. Lin Changqing's slash contained a shocking Saber Dao Civilization. Though only a thread of saber intent spread downward, it had already torn apart their defenses.
Even the Origin of Great Dao they were burning showed signs of collapsing at that moment.
This sent their souls flying from fright.
Lin Changqing had acted, and the moment he did, it was a killing move.