"What... is this power...?"
"Why... are my laws afraid?"
Inside the cracked golden bell, Zhan Yunting and Xu Dong's bodies trembled violently, their hearts contracting fiercely as unspeakable terror swept through them.
That ultimate savagery and sharpness had actually filled them with the peculiar feeling of gazing up at a towering mountain, daring not to make an enemy of it.
Only now did they realize how laughable their earlier thoughts had been.
They had actually believed Si Yingxue had surpassed Lin Xuan, even believing that figures like themselves on the Young Emperor Ranking stood above Lin Xuan.
Now that Lin Xuan had made a move, they awakened to the truth: Lin Xuan was monstrous to an unimaginable degree.
Their positions on the Young Emperor Ranking were fundamentally no match for Lin Xuan.
Perhaps... only the top three were qualified to be mentioned in the same breath as him!
Unfortunately, only a handful of people knew about Lin Xuan and Mo Wenxin's battle. Otherwise, they would have discovered once more that their thoughts were no different from those of clowns.
"Help me!"
Xu Dong's voice rang out from within the golden bell.
Without hesitation, Zhan Yunting raised a hand and slapped it onto Xu Dong's shoulder, his vast magical power pouring out with tyrannical force.
"Clang!"
The cracked golden bell immediately trembled and rang. Its chime tore through the heavens, while the dense cracks were unexpectedly mended by frost.
At last, the two of them barely managed to withstand Lin Xuan's slash.
"Crack!"
Yet in merely an instant, the ancient bell of intertwined gold and white shattered with a soft sound.
The remaining force of Nine Heavens Ash rolled down, and endless sharpness and savagery instantly erupted across the two of them.
Zhan Yunting and Xu Dong's robes exploded at once,