"If we faced Qin Wudao again, we could probably pound him to pieces."
"What a pity..."
Lin Xuan stared in Qin Wudao's direction. At this moment, eight terrifying figures floated in the air, each brimming with fury. Old Wang clearly had no chance to pound Qin Wudao to pieces by himself.
Eight Great Emperor Realm cultivators—this was the foundation of Jade Bloom Holy Land. It truly was extraordinary.
"Hahaha... Qin Wudao, long time no see!"
Wang Xuanfeng's hearty voice rang out at that moment.
"Damn it! You deserve to die! Wang Xuanfeng, Bai Qian, all of you deserve to die!"
"Everyone, help me repel the enemy!"
"Jade Bloom disciples, withdraw from the Holy Land immediately!"
The flames of rage in Qin Wudao's chest surged to the heavens. The stars filling the sky began moving at their utmost speed, and boundless mighty power suddenly pressed down.
"Ha!"
Around him, the Great Emperor Realm cultivators attacked at once. Hand seals flew through the air as endless power erupted.
"Who dies is still uncertain!"
Wang Xuanfeng grinned, utterly fearless.
Lin Xuan's mouth fell open as he stared at Wang Xuanfeng in disbelief.
At this moment, Wang Xuanfeng had actually charged forward head-on with his Thunder Monarch Avatar activated, completely abandoning his usual sixth-man style.
"Demon Emperor, sorry for the trouble—hurry up!"
While Lin Xuan was still reeling in shock, Wang Xuanfeng's voice sounded beside his ear.
"Tch!"
"Sure enough, he couldn't stay cool for more than three seconds!"
As Lin Xuan complained, he felt himself enveloped by a terrifying force of space.
"Be careful, little brother!"
Bai Qian's voice resounded in his heart.
Lin Xuan understood instantly and nodded heavily.
The next moment, terrifying force propelled him forward, and space shattered apart.
Lin Xuan only felt himself being flung into a pitch-black void,