"Rumble!"
Inside the Fighting God Gobi, only an instant had passed for the beings outside; even their cries of alarm had only just begun.
Yet at this moment, the surging aura around Lin Xuan abruptly drew the eyes of countless beings.
"Late Death Stage—Lin Xuan broke through!"
"Hiss... what is going on? What... happened?"
"Damn it... is this some kind of joke?"
Cries of shock erupted everywhere.
Even Aelian's lingering remnant was stunned.
The Three Upper Clans, who had been miserably battered by the wind-and-thunder light, were dumbfounded as well.
They had just said Lin Xuan could not kill them, so why had a trembling dread suddenly seized their hearts?
He had broken through without the slightest warning. Was this... still the world they knew?
Just then, Lin Xuan, his aura vast and surging, raised his eyes to the sky. He seemed to have fixed his gaze on Aelian's lingering remnant, causing a complicated emotion to form above the heavens.
"Can you save them?"
Lin Xuan seemed to be questioning Aelian, a mocking yet unruly smile hanging at the corner of his lips.
"Scatter!"
Suddenly, the Seven-Colored Divine Rosy Cloud around Lin Xuan grew ever more brilliant. Before the stunned gazes of countless beings, the Four Spirits burst apart and vanished from sight.
Afterward, the seven-colored radiance blazed to its utmost. The powers of the Seven Great Attributes circulated and fused like mad.
In the end, only black and white remained of the seven-colored radiance. White rose into the sky, while black sank into the earth.
A scene of white heavens and black earth emerged, bringing an overwhelming sense of oppression.
A vast aura surged forth and rushed out of the Ancient Dou Shen Tu, forcing the dozen or so enormous figures that had been shooting forward to halt.
"Go!"