Yet the Grand Elder's faction turned a blind eye to this, filling them with rage.
But it was useless. They could not help at all. Setting aside the fact that they could not intervene in Lin Xuan and Yuan Yi's battlefield, they themselves were still locked in a bloody battle, still fighting the Dark Hordes.
Time flew by. Lin Xuan and Sword One pushed deeper and deeper, while Lin Xuan's cultivation time had only risen to 43.4 million years.
"Phew..."
Lin Xuan let out a long breath. With Dark Hordes packed densely before his eyes, such gains could only be called "touching."
Spreading out his senses, Lin Xuan gritted his teeth and charged straight toward the enormous gate, striking into the battlefield's Core Region.
Yuan Yi's attacks were too fierce. The strongest sword radiance had been locking onto him all along, yet if he wanted to obtain the complete inheritance, he had no choice but to receive the sword strikes.
But receiving those strikes required Yuan Yi to go all out, and the Dark Hordes became ghosts beneath his sword.
Lin Xuan had already unleashed his full firepower. Within the True Domain, the power of the various Transcendent Realm Dao foundations took form—Only I Am Immortal!
The Soul Concealing Canopy spun at high speed, sending out wave after wave of pleasant bell chimes. Even the imperial weapon was erupting with all its might.
Yet even so, the increase in Lin Xuan's cultivation time remained extremely slow.
46 million years...
49 million years...
51 million years...
On the other side, Yuan Yi's condition was also deteriorating rapidly. Blood constantly seeped from his crimson skin, as though he might die at any moment.
Of course, his sword remained tyrannically powerful. The Dark Hordes fell in swathes like grass beneath a scythe, even