A late-stage Great Emperor had actually fallen so easily.
"Kill! Kill them all! Kill every last one!"
Shen Xin's killing intent shot into the heavens. He cast Lin Xuan a deep look, then swung the Fanyin Ruler with savage fury.
"Everyone!"
"Kill!"
Wang Xuanfeng activated the Thunder Monarch Avatar. His long staff transformed into a mountain as he fought Shen Xin with utmost combat power, his voice reverberating through the sky.
"Rumble!"
Chaos erupted across the Thunder Punishment Sect's territory. Lin Xuan was the fuse that had ignited a great battle belonging solely to the Emperor Realm in an instant.
The dense black fog of Fiend was frantically torn apart, and space was violently shredded. Countless pitch-black holes continuously appeared throughout heaven and earth—the void exposed after space had fractured.
The earth shattered madly, and the terrain constantly shifted. Battles in the Emperor Realm were terrifying to the extreme.
Beyond the Eastern Domain, countless people seemed to sense something and turned their gazes toward the Eastern Domain, their hearts uneasy.
"Awesome!"
Lin Xuan sheathed his battle saber and snatched up the Spatial Ring that Monk Xuran had dropped, casually putting it away.
As the Soul Suppressing Pagoda trembled, his cultivation time rose by 160,000 years, soaring from 580,000 to 740,000 years.
The Soul Suppressing Pagoda's cultivation time had not moved for a long while. Though 580,000 years sounded like a great deal, Lin Xuan could accomplish nothing with it; whatever he did, it was never enough.
The famine of time had been greatly alleviated at this moment. Monk Xuran was merely the beginning. The remaining Emperor Realm experts could practically make him rich in a single wave.
Of course, that was on the premise that he could kill them all!
"Kill Lin Xuan with everything you have!"
At that moment,