Clang!
Lin Xuan's battle blade was knocked aside by a single strike, and scorching Pure Yang Divine Fire swept toward him, seeking to engulf him.
Terrifying power erupted from Lin Xuan's body, blasting the Pure Yang Divine Fire away, yet he could not stop the longsword piercing toward him.
Squelch!
Lin Xuan's chest was pierced through, and the blazing heat of the Pure Yang Divine Fire swept through his body and soul.
"Haha... hahaha..."
Feng Changjian laughed, his eyes brimming with the joy of avenging a great hatred.
"Sect Master!"
Wu Mingyao's cry rang out at that moment, and the battle on their side came to a complete halt as well.
"Alas..."
Wu Mingkong sighed, all the aura around him withdrawing.
At this moment, the outcome had been decided!
Wu Mingyao's eyes reddened. She turned and charged toward Lin Xuan, her flowing hair dancing wildly. The graceful fairy transformed into a mad immortal in the blink of an eye.
She held her brush, while terrifying Killing Aura mingled with the aura of the Confucian Dao.
She wanted to rush to his aid, but she was too far away. There was simply no time.
"You seem to be... celebrating too soon!"
At that moment, Lin Xuan spoke leisurely, causing even the nearly crazed Wu Mingyao to halt.
Feng Changjian, who had been laughing wildly, was also stunned, his laughter cutting off abruptly.
Then Feng Changjian felt the sword hilt suddenly grow heavy. Looking down, he saw that Lin Xuan had actually seized the hilt of the Pure Yang Sword. At that moment, the arrogance in Lin Xuan's eyes turned to greed, and they even glowed green.
"You..."
Feng Changjian was astonished. Thoughts raced through his mind, and in an instant, he arrived at an unbelievable guess.
Lin Xuan had done it