"You've gone mad!" The Fiend Sovereign glared angrily at Dongfang Qintai. That clearly wasn't what he had said just now.
Dongfang Qintai did not answer, merely stared fixedly at Lin Xuan.
"Heh heh..."
Lin Xuan chuckled softly. "Don't tell me you planned to talk me into surrendering, then suddenly strike and kill me?"
"Old man, you've already set foot upon the immortal river, yet you're still this cowardly?"
Lin Xuan's words were filled with mockery.
Dongfang Qintai and the Fiend Sovereign were both stunned. The Fiend Sovereign in particular narrowed his eyes, his gaze carrying a questioning intent.
"You really are... different!"
Dongfang Qintai showed no embarrassment at having his thoughts seen through. Instead, he praised him.
"The older one gets, the more cunning one becomes. Why should I trust you?"
Lin Xuan shrugged noncommittally.
"No matter!"
Dongfang Qintai nodded. "Then I need only suppress and kill you. The Fiend Sovereign of Buddha Soil and I have set foot upon the immortal river. Though you possess some strange abilities, you are not impossible to kill. I merely feared wasting power and delaying our return to the Upper Realm."
"Haha..."
Lin Xuan laughed. "You still want to return to the Upper Realm? You must be dreaming."
"Wait and see!"
Dongfang Qintai remained calm. As his words fell, his aura began to surge.
"Whew..."
The Fiend Sovereign let out a soft breath, and the immortal radiance above the immortal river transformed into ripples that shot outward.
The unique aura of Kun Extremity Mystic Essence also billowed around him, while the Power of Wind, Fire, and Marsh began coiling around his great halberd.
At the same time, wind, fire, and lightning emerged around Dongfang Qintai, beginning to merge into a Wind, Fire, and Lightning Tornado that carried an incomparably violent aura.
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