Lin Xuan took another step, his figure suddenly cutting across the sky. His eyes brimmed with killing intent and greed, without the slightest attempt at concealment.
Dongfang Lingyun could no longer hold himself back and roared, "Help me, now!"
Dongfang Song's expression changed drastically. Even the proud young master had asked for help—Lin Xuan's strength had utterly overturned everything they knew.
"Hahaha... Junior Brother, you truly are the seed this Celestial Immortal has taken a liking to. You are monstrous enough. After today's battle, no one will be able to stop you!"
Chu Xi in the black dress burst into a bold laugh. Her personality differed enormously from Chu Xi's true body; her arrogance knew no bounds.
"Senior Sister is right!"
Lin Xuan was just as wild. Taiyuan Power erupted with terrifying fluctuations once more as his battle blade descended from the sky.
"No!"
Dongfang Lingyun's pride had been completely crushed. Bloodshot veins filled his eyes. He had never tasted such a crushing defeat before; this was a stain upon his life.
Unfortunately, it seemed he would never be able to wash away that stain. The silver light drew closer and closer, and death's hymn seemed to have already begun playing within his heart.
"Do not panic!"
Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out beside his ear, and at last, a gleam of hope appeared in Dongfang Lingyun's eyes.
"Fiend!"
"Fall back!"
A majestic voice rolled across the air as Grandmaster Jin Tao's figure appeared beside Dongfang Lingyun.
Five golden cicadas materialized around him. They opened their mouths at once, releasing clear, long, piercing cries. Endless Golden Rosy Cloud swept toward Lin Xuan with flames of ultimate explosive force.
"Another one!"
"Eighth Stream Realm!"
Lin Xuan frowned. He sensed the familiar intent of the Golden Cicada Scripture. Its Yang attribute power