"You can't leave!"
Lin Xuan watched their movements and calmly shook his head.
A blinding light had long since flared atop World-Extinguishing, and destructive ripples began to form.
"Wooo..."
At Zhan Yan and the others' ears, it was as though they heard space itself roaring.
A vast amount of Spatial Power gathered, coiling around Lin Xuan.
"Boundless Ruin!"
Lin Xuan silently uttered the words in his heart, raised his hand, and flicked a finger, completing it in an instant.
"Clang!"
A crisp sound shook the skies, ringing clearly in their ears.
Invisible spatial ripples erupted, crossing a vast distance in an instant as they frantically converged on Zhan Yan and the others.
"No..."
Zhan Yan's eyes bulged abruptly as he screamed in terror.
All ten of them were unable to move, held firmly in place.
Yet those terrifying ripples closed in within an instant.
"Pfft..."
A Golden Core peak cultivator suddenly exploded, as if violently torn apart, blood scattering across the sky.
The next moment, as though triggering a chain reaction, the Golden Core peak cultivators exploded one after another in midair, dying unnatural deaths without even managing to cry out.
The three great prodigies' eyes nearly split apart, an unprecedented despair surging into their hearts.
"Ah..."
Mo Lang opened his mouth in a roar. Wind and Thunder Power and sharp sword power surged forth, while the Flying Immortal Sword Set erupted with terrifying Light of Power, as though it sought to cleave apart that dreadful restraining force.
"Wail..."
Yet in the blink of an eye, all 33 Flying Swords of the Flying Immortal Sword Set let out mournful cries.
"No..."
Mo Lang clearly saw that the 33 Flying Swords had twisted in a bizarre fashion. The might of Mid-Grade Quasi-Immortal Artifacts was as fragile as paper.
"Ah..."
He cried