At this moment, Lin Xuan's aura surged forth like a mountain collapse and a sea-swallowing tsunami.
"Die!"
Ding Zhuo spat out a single word, and a blood-red blade gleam shocking to the eye immediately flashed between heaven and earth.
At that moment, even before Lin Xuan's eyes appeared a horrifying scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
With a tremor of his spiritual power, clarity returned to Lin Xuan's vision, and World Annihilation, suffused with Immortal-Slaying power, suddenly cleaved out.
"Clang!"
All at once, the sound of metal striking metal rang out, piercing countless people's eardrums with pain.
"Boom!"
The next instant, a deafening blast erupted. Power churned and rolled, directly shattering the ground as dirt and rocks flew everywhere.
A ring of ripples surged outward from the two of them like furious waves crashing against the shore.
The battlefield instantly expanded, and countless figures abandoned their fights and swiftly withdrew.
Amid the chaos, someone cast a hurried glance and immediately saw a terrifying sight.
Lin Xuan's figure was being blasted backward. Every step he took blew apart the ground, terrifying force spreading out.
Bloodthirsty light flashed in Ding Zhuo's eyes as he closed in, his war blade hacking down like a raging gale.
"True Disciple Lin is being suppressed!"
"Damn it, quickly finish the enemy before you and support True Disciple Lin!"
"Those in the Nascent Core Realm, retreat!"
The Divine Firmament experts were incomparably grave, constantly roaring out information.
"Hehe..."
"You want to send reinforcements?"
"Keep dreaming!"
"Kill!"
The Bloodshadow Fiendlands experts went mad, blocking them without yielding an inch.
At this moment, Lin Xuan had been completely isolated and left without aid.
The prodigies close to Lin Xuan also changed expressions dramatically, their hearts filled with worry.
But they could not resolve their opponents before