"My junior brother and I will still lend you our strength and help you clear away obstacles, but it must naturally remain within the limits of what we brothers are capable of."
Xing Tao looked leisurely at Xu Wang and the others, a faint smile curling at his lips, wearing the air of someone who held every move in the palm of his hand.
Beside him, Huang Yan also revealed a hypocritical smile. "In any case, no matter what we do, it remains within the rules of the Great Oath. The Great Oath can do nothing to us."
"As for you all, you had better think this through. Without the aid of the Essence of Temporal Flux, can you truly remain safe and sound under Lin Xuan's hand?"
At this moment, Xing Tao and Huang Yan had Xu Wang and the others completely cornered.
There was no helping it. The threat Lin Xuan posed to them was simply too great.
He had been able to trample them at the mid-stage of the Longevity Realm, let alone now that he was a Pseudo-Emperor.
Previously, at the Four Directions Dao Field, Yu Xing had been crushed by a casual strike, not even having the chance to unleash his own talent.
The once-arrogant Yu Xing no longer had even a trace of pride when facing Lin Xuan. That alone was enough to explain everything.
Xu Wang, Zhan Yunqian, and Yu Xing's faces were frighteningly grim.
Young Lord Wind Fiend narrowed his eyes and suddenly spoke. "Why are you dawdling? Do you still want to live?"
As soon as he spoke, Xing Tao and Huang Yan began to laugh.
The Devil Race were absolute egoists. He did not care what happened to others; he only wanted to maximize his own benefits.
"What do you