His feelings were completely opposite to those of the War Clan's Meridian Lords.
The three Meridian Lords had all fallen at Lin Xuan's hands. Wang Xuanfeng had originally been somewhat worried about Lin Xuan, feeling that the War Clan was too treacherous—the Divine Charm stirred upon approaching the War God Statue had actually grown even stronger.
Unfortunately, Lin Xuan was even more terrifying. He had actually broken through again, with no logic to it whatsoever. Such a person was truly frightening.
Fortunately, this was not Wang Xuanfeng's first time witnessing it. His mental fortitude was solid, and he could basically remain unruffled... my ass.
In truth, he was still immensely shaken, only his ability to accept it had improved considerably.
The hearts of the War Clan's Meridian Lords sank to rock bottom, their expressions exceptionally ugly.
In this battle, the War Clan's losses had been truly horrifying.
Three Meridian Lords, three Emperor Realm experts—from mid-stage Great Emperor Realm to peak Great Emperor Realm—as well as two mid-stage Great Emperor Realm Death Emperors.
Since the War Clan had been founded, nothing like this had ever happened.
This was humiliation, a humiliation that reached the heavens.
Yet they could do nothing about it.
The hearts of the Meridian Lords were thrown into complete chaos.
Naturally, Lin Xuan did not care about any of that. He gathered his thoughts and charged toward War God Mountain without hesitation.
He pierced through clouds and scattered mist along the way, meeting no obstruction whatsoever. In the blink of an eye, he reached the mountaintop and took in its entirety at a glance.
The massive War God Statue stood upon a plaza. Brilliant Divine Charm flowed around it, seeming to connect with heaven and earth, incomparably mysterious.
At the War God Statue, the Power of Heaven and