Only Aelian raised a hand and produced a scroll. Within it, the Blood Sea surged, and torrential blood mixed with Death Qi poured forth, tightly wrapping him within.
Of the eleven peak Heavenly Immortal Dark Sky Fiend Clan members, only he barely managed to withstand the power of the space-time storm.
"How could this happen?"
Sensing all those familiar auras vanish, Aelian's expression turned incomparably grim.
Those were ten whole peak Heavenly Immortals—just like that, they had died?
"Not bad, not bad. I really hope there are more suckers like this."
Lin Xuan walked through the violent space-time, immensely satisfied.
He was confident he could kill these Dark Sky Fiend Clan members head-on, yet he had still chosen to put on an act.
There was no other reason: he could make use of the Space-Time Turbulence, saving himself plenty of effort.
Now, it seemed the results were excellent.
See? Only Aelian, this Young Progenitor, was still alive. If not for the protection of an Imperial weapon like the Ancient Dou Shen Tu, this fellow likely would not have held on for much longer either.
At that moment, Aelian caught a flash of violet-gold light from the corner of his eye.
Filled with doubt, Aelian abruptly looked to his side. His pupils dilated in that instant, then contracted again.
"How is that possible?"
Aelian cried out in shock, even feeling as though he were dreaming.
He had actually seen that human ant they had once looked down upon walking safely through the violent space-time.
Aelian felt as though his worldview had shattered. That was a space-time storm that even peak Heavenly Immortals could not withstand, yet a mere Near Dao Earth Immortal was so composed. This was simply absurd beyond all reason.
"Aelian, your life is quite tough!"
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