When the Ninth Layer Palace was filled with gray-white mist, Lin Xuan's expression turned cold as well.
A terrifying aura burst from Lin Xuan's body. It transformed into billions of rays of light and fell into the gray-white mist.
The gray-white mist suddenly spread in all directions like magma.
"What an interesting power!"
A voice rang out once again from within the shadowy hand. It seemed that even the shadowy hand had never expected Lin Xuan to possess such methods.
Lin Xuan wore a cold expression as he pointed a finger.
Throughout the Ninth Layer Palace, hundreds of enormous gray-white hands surged forth.
These hundreds of gray-white hands were extremely terrifying. Every one of them carried suffocating power.
The hundreds of gray-white hands charged toward the shadowy hand together.
The shadowy hand was filled with a terrifying aura. With palm strike after palm strike, it smashed the gray-white hands apart.
The shadowy hand destroyed the gray-white hands extremely quickly, but the gray-white hands condensed even faster.
The shadowy hand had only smashed apart dozens of gray-white hands when hundreds more appeared simultaneously.
When the shadowy hand noticed this, another cold voice rang out from it.
"I truly never expected your power to be so strange."
Suddenly, the shadowy hand split apart like the gray-white hands. It divided directly into nine.
The nine shadowy hands struck toward the gray-white hands at the same time, and in an instant, dozens of gray-white hands were smashed apart.
But after those gray-white hands were destroyed, the gray-white mist did not disappear. Instead, it condensed once again.
Like undying phoenixes, they were knocked down time and time again, only to surge up again and again.
When the shadowy hand noticed this, it fell silent—something rare. It seemed that even the shadowy hand had not expected