Bolts of lightning shot out like raindrops, and the sky suddenly fell deathly silent.
At that moment, whether in the Dark Forest or the Nine Provinces, all living beings were dumbfounded, their eyes filled with profound astonishment.
Just moments ago, those terrifying bolts had still been slaughtering the Dark Hordes. Why had they turned around and slain a member of the Golden Crow Clan instead?
That abruptly vanishing aura of life, that extinguished crimson sun-glow—every sign proved that this was real, not some sham.
A conspiracy? An open scheme? A mistake?
In that instant, countless complicated thoughts flashed through the minds of the gathered beings.
Some quickly gathered their senses and probed toward the lightning, but the surging, explosive radiance annihilated all perception.
Within the lightning, a suspended figure could vaguely be seen, yet his face and build remained indistinct.
"Just... whose side is he on?"
"What nonsense. From his aura, he's obviously from the Nine Provinces."
"But... why would he kill a Golden Crow Clan member?"
The discussions had barely begun before silence descended again, and the expressions of the Nine Provinces' living beings became even more complicated.
The Dark Hordes led by the Dark Blood Clan held similar discussions, but they too fell silent almost at the same time.
"Thirteen million years. That's enough!"
At the same time, Lin Xuan murmured softly amid the lightning.
After killing that peak Immortal Golden Crow Clan member and obtaining 6.8 million years, the cultivation time within the Soul Suppressing Pagoda had reached thirteen million years.
The next second, his consciousness plunged directly into the Soul Suppressing Pagoda.
Time outside froze. Not far from Lin Xuan, a majestic tiger the size of a small mountain opened its mouth, seemingly wanting to ask something.
Unfortunately, Lin Xuan had already sat cross-legged within Myriad