Just as Taishang Laojun, who was not skilled in warfare, thought he was certain to die,
he suddenly remembered.
He still had a Saint's Token personally written by his true body, Grand Supreme Elder Laozi.
Although this token had already been activated once,
it still contained the power of a single strike from a Saint.
It would definitely be able to block Lin Xuan's finger!
As long as he blocked it,
his true body, Grand Supreme Elder Laozi, would certainly sense it and save him!
After thinking of this, Taishang Laojun's hope suddenly surged.
He was like a drowning man who had seized the last stalk of straw as he looked at the Grand Supreme Token he had summoned.
However.
Reality unhesitatingly slapped him across the face.
It shattered all his illusions.
"Pop."
Accompanied by a crisp sound,
the Grand Supreme Saint's Token that had originally bound all space and time, as well as the countless members of the Dragon Clan present,
under Taishang Laojun's wide-eyed gaze, offered no resistance at all, as if it were merely a soap bubble.
It was directly pierced through by this finger Lin Xuan had casually extended.
What shattered alongside the Saint's Token was Xuandu's Dao heart.
He immediately cried out in despair:
"True body, save me!!!"
However, his cry for help received no response.
He could only watch helplessly as that finger pointed toward him.
The Good Corpse incarnation of Grand Supreme Elder Laozi, Taishang Laojun,
was crushed into flying ash by Lin Xuan's casual finger.
At this moment, Grand Supreme Elder Laozi had not deliberately chosen to watch his Good Corpse incarnation die.
He was currently at the critical moment of breaking through to the next realm. Various auras surged throughout Eight Sceneries Palace, stirring up enormous waves across the entire sea