Of course, they did not sit still and await death either. The power of laws pulsed around the imperial realm experts, their mighty auras surging between heaven and earth as they prepared to strike.
"Alas..."
Just then, a sigh rang out.
Dazzling azure light flashed from the Bridge of the Mortal Realm, erupting with an ancient, weathered aura.
The azure light swept past, and Luo Tongtian's sword radiance and Wang Xuanfeng's Thunder Monarch Avatar hand suddenly vanished, as though they had been wiped from existence out of thin air.
Lin Xuan stared wide-eyed in shock, gaining a clear understanding of the Bridge of the Mortal Realm's power.
At the same time, an elderly man with snow-white hair and beard stepped out of the azure light. He flickered in and out of view, as if standing beyond this very space.
"Stay calm!"
The old man's placid voice spread out. It was not loud, yet it rang in everyone's ears.
"You old Heavenly Secrets bastard, is your Heavenly Secrets Pavilion taking a side too?"
Luo Tongtian's sword intent surged as his gaze turned cold and sharp.
The old man turned to look at him. "The little fellow from back then has actually grown to such an astonishing level. This old man is ashamed."
"Cut the nonsense. I asked you a question!" Luo Tongtian's voice was icy.
The old man smiled and shook his head. "This old man is merely a mediator. My Heavenly Secrets Pavilion does not excel at battle and has never involved itself in disputes. As for taking sides, there is no such thing."
Lin Xuan could not help rolling his eyes, grumbling inwardly.
Fine, you did not excel at fighting, yet you silently erased two supreme attacks.
You looked like such a kind and benevolent old man. Who would