"No..."
Fang Tu let out an unwilling roar, able only to watch helplessly as the battle blade condensed from black-and-white immortal light cleaved into his body.
A soul-quaking force erupted. His body split apart, blood dripping like rain.
"Boom!"
Fang Tu was sent flying once more. Terrifying cracks covered his body, his aura plummeted, and he could no longer grip his warhammer as it flew from his hand.
"Absolute Control!"
With a thought from Lin Xuan, all Seven Great Attributes apart from the Power of Yin Yang erupted at once, their condensed attacks enveloping Fang Tu.
"Boom!"
Power exploded, and an eerie fireworks display blossomed across the sky.
The explosive force turned into a rain of light that fell upon the ground within a mile radius, instantly leaving it riddled with holes.
Fang Tu's warhammer smashed viciously into the ground, but Fang Tu himself had already vanished without a trace.
"Buzz!"
The Soul Suppressing Pagoda trembled, drawing in 1,200 years of cultivation time and a vast amount of blood qi.
Fang Tu had died!
Lin Xuan's cultivation time reached 26,235 years. Fang Tu's group of seven had provided Lin Xuan with a total of 8,800 years of cultivation time.
The battle had begun quickly and ended with astonishing speed.
Shen Xuan and the others were still too stunned to recover their senses.
With a thought from Lin Xuan, the Soul Suppressing Pagoda began consuming cultivation time. A full three hundred years were expended, replenishing all of his losses and restoring Lin Xuan to his peak state.
Cultivation time remaining: 25,935 years.
"Next is Shen Xuan."
"I must get Eldest Senior Sister's Aberrant Gold."
Lin Xuan made his decision in an instant. Turning around, he fixed his gaze upon Shen Xuan's group.
Yet he did not attack immediately. Instead, he froze