"Don't celebrate too soon!"
"You're not worthy of winning!"
Lin Xuan's arrogant, defiant voice rang out.
"What a joke!"
Ming Cangmu did not care in the slightest. He paid no heed to Lin Xuan still gripping him and merely glanced overhead.
The Netherworld had already descended. Terrifying auras of pitch-black emptiness, profound depth, and deathly silence spread out in rolling waves, enveloping both Lin Xuan and him.
"Taiyuan!"
Lin Xuan did not sit still and await death. He circulated the Taiyuan Scripture with all his strength.
At that moment, Lin Xuan's entire Celestial Court shook. The Taiyuan Immortal Tree swayed, shaking loose vast swathes of silver light.
Within the Celestial Court, every Dao foundation shone, turning the entire Celestial Court into a dazzling expanse.
Inside Ling Pianran's Pure Yang Core, the fused power of Pure Yang and Pure Yin poured forth wildly like a tidal flood, ultimately gathering within the Taiyuan Immortal Tree.
A heaven-surging force emerged. The Taiyuan Immortal Tree commanded the power of the many Dao foundations and forcibly drew it into itself for its own use.
Brilliant silver light shone out from within Lin Xuan's body, illuminating the Celestial Court and suppressing every other radiance.
At that moment, the silver brilliance lit up the deathly silent, hollow black Netherworld until it became translucent.
"What?"
"What... power is this?"
Ming Cangmu's face twisted. Within that silver light, he sensed Vast Might unlike anything he had ever felt before.
"The power to slaughter dogs!"
Lin Xuan answered indifferently. He released his grip on Ming Cangmu's neck, then, under Ming Cangmu's nearly numb gaze of shock, violently thrust both hands into the void before him.
"Chi chi chi..."
At that moment, spatial cracks actually formed. Lin Xuan's strength had become so powerful that it exceeded all bounds.
"Rip!"
Abruptly, Lin