"Was it because of those four Devil Race members?"
In an instant, Lin Xuan had analyzed the situation.
The four Devil Race members beside Young Lord Wind Fiend had all comprehended Disintegration Mystic Essence. They were merely somewhat weaker, roughly on par with Mo Wuya.
What was miraculous was that, at this moment, their Mystic Essence was entirely at Young Lord Wind Fiend's disposal. A quantitative change had triggered a qualitative transformation.
"Kill!"
Young Lord Wind Fiend shouted sharply and waved his hand. A violent gale swept toward Lin Xuan.
"Boom!"
The warblade chopped down, clashing against the gale. Mystic Essences collided, and power transformed into showers of light that shot outward, sending countless people screaming as they fled.
Ripples of force spread without cease like raging waves, actually flinging many people into the air.
Lin Xuan was blocked, unable to advance even an inch. Even the descending warblade seemed to have frozen in place.
"Interesting!"
Light flickered in Lin Xuan's eyes as he developed immense interest in this Disintegration Mystic Essence.
"Damn it, he's only a human..."
Unlike him, Young Lord Wind Fiend's eyes had reddened, his heart filled with shock.
He had studied the Wind Fiend Inscription with painstaking care and finally blazed a new trail. He had selected several Devil Race elites to jointly comprehend Disintegration Mystic Essence, then used a self-created Devil Race formation to forcibly draw the Profound Power into himself, raising the might of his own Mystic Essence to the realm of complete comprehension.
He had thought that with this, combined with his elite subordinates and his Longevity Peak cultivation, suppressing Lin Xuan would be as easy as turning over his hand.
But now, he realized that he had been wrong—absurdly wrong. Lin Xuan's strength had surpassed all imagination.
"Heavenly Tribulation World Extinction Seal!"