Wind threads coiled around him, thunder blossoms flickered, and blinding light burst from where he stood as the surrounding black clouds silently disintegrated.
"You actually aren't running?"
"Is this a provocation? Or are you simply too arrogant, believing none of the factions can take you down?"
He did not attack immediately. Instead, he narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Ling Pianran.
To be honest, facing Ling Pianran standing high in the heavens, even as a Near Dao Earth Immortal, he felt somewhat intimidated.
But the Wind and Thunder Seal's mark had already appeared, so he had to come. Lin Xuan was undoubtedly a formidable enemy; it would be best to kill him as early as possible. Otherwise, he would become a terrifying threat to the imperial clans of Cloud Province.
To say nothing else, the losses suffered recently by the various factions' prodigies had already been astonishing. Such a thing had never happened before.
"Why don't you try?"
Since the other side was not making a move, Ling Pianran was happy to take it easy and did not mind exchanging a few words with him.
After all, he was a Near Dao Earth Immortal. She was not confident she could kill him instantly.
Moreover, dense auras were closing in, and they would arrive before long. Her task was merely to hold him back.
As for the other side, auras were likewise converging on the region where Lin Xuan was. However, they were merely Nirvana Stage prodigies, so she was not worried that Lin Xuan would be unable to handle them.
"Arrogant!"
The Near Dao Earth Immortal of the Wind-Thunder Hǒu clan spoke in a deep voice. At some point, a long staff had appeared in his hand, covered in wind and thunder light and radiating an exceedingly terrifying Destruction