Lin Xuan's heart suddenly clenched. Those words, like last words before death, struck deeply into his heart.
True feelings revealed themselves in adversity—nothing more, nothing less!
Old Wang might have been a real pitfall, but at critical moments, he was absolutely dependable.
Only, what a pity...
Lin Xuan's eyes stung faintly. He could already sense the terrifying life force within Wang Xuanfeng erupting, about to ignite.
"You still think you can leave?"
"Today, none of you will get away!"
"You invaded our Brahma Sound Temple and still wanted to leave unharmed? You were dreaming."
Shen Er and Shen San had already arrived nearby. Sensing Wang Xuanfeng's increasingly violent aura, they spoke with disdain.
The next moment, the two attacked again.
The grand formation blazed with radiant light, gathering into two terrifying giant hands that viciously seized at Wang Xuanfeng and Lin Xuan.
The Arhat Bell could no longer withstand the pressure and rapidly shrank, seeming ready to shatter apart at any moment.
"If I want to leave, you can't stop me!"
Wang Xuanfeng shouted fiercely. Thunderlight surged around him as the Thunder Monarch Avatar condensed once more, and his mana began burning like flames.
At this moment, his aura was exceptionally immense.
But Lin Xuan knew that Wang Xuanfeng's power was like fireworks, able to blaze brilliantly for only an instant.
The two terrifying giant hands pressed down, about to seize them.
Yet at that moment, Lin Xuan was suddenly overjoyed and grabbed hold of Wang Xuanfeng, who was about to erupt.
"Old Wang, wait!"
Wang Xuanfeng froze, a trace of confusion flashing through his eyes.
But in the next instant, the confusion in his eyes turned into delight.
Rumble!
A terrifying force erupted above them. Space suddenly shattered, and two Spatial Rifts slashed out horizontally.
Crash!
The two energy