In the eerie silence, both sides stared wide-eyed at each other.
Luan slowly rose to his feet, the red hair covering his body whipping about as his aura gradually rose, beginning to stand on equal footing with Zang Yuan.
The coffin at the side slowly floated into the air, its chains shifting inch by inch.
Shen Lin set down the wine cup in his hand and stood up as well.
Which of the three had no grudge against the Transcendent Powers?
Leaving Shen Lin aside, Luan and Wu had fought the Three Great Transcendent Powers so many times over the years that they could no longer remember the count.
Now, facing three top existences among the Transcendent Powers, a trace of killing intent surfaced in each of their eyes.
The killing intent in Luan and Wu was filled with hatred born from having their Dao Path destroyed.
Only Shen Lin's killing intent appeared utterly pure.
Perhaps because of the projection of time, none of the living beings in Wangyi City could provide him with Demon Lifespan.
But the three Transcendents before him were different.
They were outsiders who had entered Wangyi City alongside them. Every single Transcendent could provide at least ten million billion years of Demon Lifespan.
Across from them, Zang Yuan swallowed hard, his expression extremely grim.
He was beginning to regret acting so rashly just now.
The walls of Hehuan Brothel were highly effective at blocking detection.
If he had not brought the walls crashing down in his fury, perhaps they would never have encountered these three god-killers until the very end.
But now, they could only fight for their lives!
Facing these three, Zang Yuan had no confidence whatsoever in victory.
Luan and Wu had both survived for so many years under the encirclement and suppression