Of course, what did other people's deaths have to do with Wu Qi? It was not as though he had not tried to save them; he simply had failed.
Wu Qi's heart was cold as iron. So long as he killed Lin Xuan, every sacrifice would be worth it.
"Overestimating himself. Facing Wu Qi, who had Dao Rhythm wrapped around him, he neither fled nor hesitated to charge forward."
Wu Mingquan stared at the battlefield, waves of cold laughter rising in his heart.
Although Wu Qi had only unleashed a few wisps of Dao Rhythm, it was absolutely a dimensional strike against someone in the Transcendent Realm.
He did not believe Lin Xuan could still stir up any storms.
"Radiant Moon God Devour!"
At last, Wu Qi moved. His pair of wings, black as their base and inlaid with golden feathers forming Mysterious Phenomenon patterns, began to beat.
At that instant, Sun and Moon Power surged as Dao Rhythm streaked across the sky.
The heavens seemed to split open, and the celestial river burst its banks. Black-gold Divine Sun Devouring Flame came rolling down, charging straight at Lin Xuan.
Within the tidal wave of Divine Sun Devouring Flame was blended radiant moonlight. Those two opposing forces had somehow fused together flawlessly.
Space warped under the scorching heat, even forming fine cracks, as though it too were being thoroughly dissolved.
As Lin Xuan charged forward, he could clearly feel his body and spiritual will trembling.
Radiant Moon God Devour—divine flames burned the body, the radiant moon devoured the soul...
"The outcome has been decided!"
The black-gold flames blended with moonlight engulfed Lin Xuan, Dao Rhythm boiling endlessly within them.
At that moment, ease appeared in Wu Qi's eyes.
The process of killing Lin Xuan had been somewhat winding, and the losses