Lin Xuan had not expected that person to be Ji Chen, the Hall Master of Night Abyss Hall.
These Eternal Emperor Realm experts truly were monsters, with endless methods at their disposal.
Even after a top-tier immortal artifact was destroyed, there were still overwhelmingly powerful techniques.
"Ten Thousand Peaks Return to Emptiness!"
At that moment, Ji Chen's voice rang out like an evening drum and a morning bell, drowning out all the clamor between heaven and earth.
Before Lin Xuan's eyes, endless metallic power gathered, then transformed into sharp blades that blanketed heaven and earth.
The golden blades surged like a tidal wave, sweeping forward wildly and directly shredding Old Man of Heavenly Secrets' azure palm imprint into fragments, which fell from the sky as specks of azure light.
The tide of golden blades did not lose momentum, sweeping through the frigid current unleashed by the Xue Family Ancestor and Wang Xuanfeng's colossal mountain-like staff in succession.
The cold tide was severed, the mountain-like staff was flung backward, and more than a dozen cracks burst open along the arm of Wang Xuanfeng's Thunder Monarch Avatar.
"Huff..."
Zhan Taichong finally relaxed, dropping to one knee in midair and gasping heavily.
Divine radiance poured from Ji Chen's eyes as his gaze swept over Wang Xuanfeng and the other two. Finally, he glanced at Lin Xuan, his gaze lingering for a moment.
In that instant, the throbbing in Lin Xuan's eyes became incomparably clear, and that sensation of blood being linked to blood intensified to its utmost limit.
Take it. I have to take it. I want those Divine Eyes—they will be of immense use to my own eyes.
The path of immortality must be fought for!
World Destroyer appeared in Lin Xuan's hand, now carrying terrifying fluctuations.
"Junior Brother is warming up!"