The great demons were quite excited. They believed Lin Xuan was doomed beyond doubt; even if he tried to flee, he could not escape.
At this moment, if Lin Xuan dared to take in that overwhelming power, they could immediately blast him into minced flesh.
"Sect Master!"
"Let me hold them off for a moment. You retreat first!"
Immortal light burst from Wu Mingyao's entire body. She gripped the Golden Immortal Brush tightly, her eyes filled with tension.
Facing three Near Dao Earth Immortals and five Peak Earth Immortals, she honestly did not have much confidence either. But anyone with eyes could see that Lin Xuan had already reached his limit.
"Do you look down on your Sect Master?"
Lin Xuan turned his head at the heart of the storm. His gaze remained arrogant, without the slightest trace of worry in his eyes.
Wu Mingyao froze. "Sect Master... they... they're here!"
As she spoke, the eight great demons had already come within ten miles. They grew increasingly excited, while Xuan Daobei and the two Xuanlong Clan Near Dao Earth Immortals at his side began expanding their domains.
Three vast seas swept toward Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan's power resisted them and neutralized most of the domain power, but Xuan Daobei and the others were madly pouring out their strength, directly turning it into a battle of attrition.
Lin Xuan turned back, his thoughts sweeping over the World-Extinguisher Blade Tomb on the third floor of the Soul Suppressing Pagoda. World-Extinguisher was currently transforming, and that broken sword hilt was about to be completely devoured.
"What a pity. Without a blade in hand, relying solely on Dao Foundation power to condense an immortal sword is of little use right now."
"But it does not matter. It will not be difficult to cut down