"Old Ling!"
Lin Xuan's spiritual will surged, even drawing upon the Earth Moon's blessing to directly stimulate Ling Pianran.
At this moment, Lin Xuan was incomparably anxious.
There was no other reason—the yin spirits filling the sky had already slipped through the gaps in the rain of swords and closed in on Ling Pianran.
Purple-red radiance spread everywhere, and the spinning evil umbrella was also approaching Ling Pianran along with Shi Miehang.
On the other side, a great halberd appeared in Ming Cangmu's hand, already whirling into motion.
The familiar Netherworld appeared in the heavens before Lin Xuan, though it had only two layers.
Yet these two layers of the Netherworld seemed to have caused Ming Cangmu no backlash at all. He had not summoned them through sacrifice; rather, the two layers of the Netherworld were actively empowering him.
Having once obtained the Nine Nether Strategy, Lin Xuan knew that Ming Cangmu's talent was extraordinary. Without needing sacrifices, he had already cultivated the Nine Nether Strategy to an extremely profound level.
"With your mere late Nirvana Realm strength, how could you possibly awaken this Young Ancestor's power?"
"Lin Xuan, I told you to wait. In a moment, this Young Ancestor will have a taste of you."
"Don't be in such a hurry!"
"Ke ke..."
Shi Miehang's voice echoed through Lin Xuan's mind, making the heaviness in Lin Xuan's heart grow ever denser.
Refusing to sit and wait for death, Lin Xuan unleashed his full strength and tried to draw closer to Ling Pianran.
But at this moment, Ming Cangmu and Shi Miehang erupted with terrifying suppressive force. Their two auras bore down like two Flying Immortal Mountains.
Boom!
Lin Xuan was blasted straight backward. The Divine Sun and Earth Moon trembled, while the condensed manifestations of the powers of the