"Hahaha..."
"Sword God, you jest."
The Battle Clan youth laughed, his figure flashing to the Deathsworn's side.
"I have said before that the Deathsworn beside me cultivates the sacrificial method. He can borrow the power of the War God Statue; even holding Senior off for a quarter of an hour would be no problem."
"That is more than enough time for him to send me away. Besides, with old Master Mo Chenkong at your side, Sword God, you cannot spare a hand either, can you?"
Luo Tongtian's gaze darkened. He said nothing, but the killing intent in his eyes grew ever denser, without the slightest concealment.
The War God Statue was another immortal artifact of the Battle Clan, and also the foundation upon which they raised Deathsworn.
The Battle Clan's Death Emperors all relied on borrowing the War God Statue's power to erupt with peerless combat strength.
Only an immortal artifact could contend with an immortal artifact.
Unfortunately, Wang Xuanfeng was not present today.
The situation immediately fell into a deadlock.
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes as he sized up the Battle Clan youth. He clearly saw a flicker of pride pass through the youth's eyes.
He seemed to believe that he had the entire situation under control.
Of course, that was not wrong at the moment. After all, his appearance had brought the situation to a standstill.
"Kill him!"
Just as Lin Xuan was considering this, Liu Ruyan's voice suddenly rang out in his mind.
Lin Xuan froze, looking doubtfully at Liu Ruyan's graceful back.
"Kill him without restraint!"
Liu Ruyan merely left those words behind before falling silent.
Though Lin Xuan did not understand, he still gave a nearly imperceptible nod.
By this time, the cultivation time within the Soul Suppressing Pagoda had reached 42,100 years.
Within the