Moreover, the little boy's eyes simultaneously turned red, as black as ink.
He became extremely creepy.
"I'm almost starving to death!"
The little boy spoke again, but his voice had changed.
Before, the little boy had seemed like an ordinary child, but now he was completely different.
The little boy's voice was extremely hoarse, like the vengeful spirit of the Nine Netherworlds.
After saying that, the little boy directed all his attention toward Lin Xuan.
"Die!"
In an instant.
The little boy extended a hand, and a vortex appeared beneath Lin Xuan's feet. It was a Time Vortex condensed from the Time Origin.
16 Within that Time Vortex, a pair of enormous black hands reached out. Those black hands tried to drag Lin Xuan directly into the Time Vortex.
"Is this really the power of the Law of Time?"
Daoist Shichen was completely stunned in the distance. He could not understand what was happening before him at all.
No matter how Daoist Shichen thought about it, he could not figure out where the hands within the vortex had come from.
Even Lin Xuan felt his scalp prickle for a moment, because those enormous hands looked truly horrifying, covered in black hair.
Every strand of black hair contained a dense aura of death.
Lin Xuan once again invoked the World-Destroying Law and punched directly at the hands within the vortex.
Crack...
The black hands shattered on the spot.
They transformed into countless black fragments that fell into the vortex. Immediately afterward, two identical pairs of black hands reached out from within the vortex.
An even denser aura of death spread along the vortex, enveloping Lin Xuan.
"What the hell is this power?"
What was happening before them had exceeded not only Daoist Shichen's imagination but also Lin Xuan's expectations.
Lin Xuan