That was right. In that instant just now, Lin Xuan had unleashed all his spiritual power, trying to sever the spiritual connection to the Blazing Sun Armor.
But he soon discovered that he had been far too naive. The spiritual power transformed into Grand Yin Divine Fire was quickly exhausted, yet it had only left faint scars upon that spiritual connection.
Lin Xuan was incomparably shocked, but he did not dare slack off. He decisively activated the Soul Suppressing Pagoda, disregarding the time it consumed, and forcefully erupted with power, grinding away that spiritual connection bit by bit.
Dripping water pierced stone. After five thousand years of expenditure, he finally severed that spiritual connection and then branded it with his own mark.
"If this can't advance World Extinction to the level of a Low-Grade Quasi-Immortal Artifact, then I'll have suffered a huge loss."
Lin Xuan muttered, glancing at the Soul Suppressing Pagoda.
There were still 26,200 years of cultivation time remaining. The expenditure was immense, but still within an acceptable range.
At the same time, Lin Xuan sensed a terrifying aura that had suddenly appeared within the secret realm. He did not dare linger and shot straight toward the spatial passage.
Very quickly, Lin Xuan arrived before the spatial passage. Only then did he have time to activate his Divine Eyes and look into the region of Blazing Sun Truefire.
The next second, he saw an old man with white hair and beard charging toward him. His speed was so great that calling it shrinking the earth into inches would not have been an exaggeration.
"An Emperor Realm expert—and not an ordinary one. Could he be the Xiang family's patriarch, Xiang Bei?"
"His physical cultivation has at least reached a level comparable to the Adamant Realm, hasn't it?"
"That was