After Lin Xuan saw this scene, a disdainful smile immediately appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Taishang was nothing special after all.
He only knew how to repeat what others had said.
But since Taishang was willing to come here to die, what harm would it do for me, Lin Xuan, to slay another Saint today?
With a thought, the Immortal Slaying Sword, which was filled with boundless killing intent, appeared in his hand.
Lin Xuan lightly flicked the blade with his finger.
"Buzz!!!"
At once, an exceptionally clear sword cry spread throughout the vast primordial world.
Every being in the primordial world who heard that sword cry could not help but feel—
A brilliant, immeasurable sword light had risen from within their minds, as though it intended to destroy all their consciousness.
Just as all the primordial beings were uneasy, believing that they were about to face life or death, they unexpectedly discovered—
The sword light that had suddenly appeared had merely destroyed all the negative emotions in their minds, while also faintly tempering their Dao hearts.
After discovering this, the countless living beings of the primordial world, besides celebrating their survival through the tribulation, also faintly developed a trace of gratitude toward Lin Xuan.
At that moment, Candle Dragon, who had already returned to human form, stepped forward and cupped his fists.
"Your Excellency! Our Dragon Clan possesses a Ten Thousand Dragons Refining the World Great Formation. Once deployed, it can withstand a Saint's strike."
"We Dragon Clan request permission to fight. We are willing to deploy this formation for Your Excellency and block Taishang for a moment."
Candle Dragon's words were filled with unshakable resolve.
Clearly, after binding the Dragon Clan to Lin Xuan's cause, he had never considered breaking away.
The billions of dragons who