The Dark Nether Clan's experts changed expression. Having completely lost the protection of the City of Fallen Immortals, they could only face Ling Pianran head-on.
"Attack with everything you have!"
The Dark Nether Clan's Near Dao Earth Immortal was horrified, yet still gave orders in an orderly fashion.
"The formation patterns have shattered. This City of Fallen Immortals is already half-ruined. Pure Yang Heaven... Heavenly Maiden..."
The Three Great Emperor Seeds wore complicated expressions, even comparing themselves to Ling Pianran and pondering how they would fare against her once they reached the same realm.
There was now an obvious gap between them and Ling Pianran in cultivation. As Emperor Seed-level prodigies themselves, they naturally had a competitive streak.
"What is Lin Xuan going to do?"
Lan Chu Yan suddenly spoke.
Mi Luo Xiu and Zhi Kong both turned their gazes toward Lin Xuan in an instant.
"Hmm?"
Mi Luo Xiu frowned.
"Heretic!" A cold gleam shone in Zhi Kong's eyes.
"He's very excited. Could it be..." Mi Luo Xiu suddenly said, a terrifying thought forming in his mind.
Lin Xuan's state was exceedingly strange. He was actually staring excitedly at the temporarily powerless City of Fallen Immortals, flames blazing in both eyes.
"He wants to charge into the City of Fallen Immortals?"
Lan Chu Yan cried out, voicing Mi Luo Xiu's thought.
"Amitābha!" Zhi Kong chanted the Buddha's name, his thoughts conflicted.
Though the City of Fallen Immortals had temporarily lost its proper might, there were still over a hundred Nirvana cultivators and over a thousand experts of the Death Realm within it.
Even they would not entertain any extra thoughts. Lin Xuan... how dared he?
And at that moment, as if to confirm their suspicions, Lin Xuan suddenly stepped forward and transformed into a streak of light, charging straight