"Damn it!"
Seeing the change in Lin Taichu's eyes, Qin Xuan silently cursed that things were going badly. He immediately used Illusionary Steps to flee from where he stood. He had no desire to keep tangling with him.
"Where do you think you're going!"
Lin Taichu shouted lowly. His eyes suddenly turned blood-red as he released a powerful demonic aura, then pounced forward like a bloodthirsty beast.
This is bad. This guy's strength has increased far too much from before. My physical body still can't withstand such terrifying pressure. Qin Xuan frowned tightly, finding it somewhat difficult to breathe.
Whoosh!
A Fire Eagle, hundreds of feet in size, soared through the skies above. Blazing flames coiled around its entire body, and as its wings beat fiercely, a violent gale swept forth. Clusters of scorching fireballs fell from the heavens, burning everything in their path to ashes.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The fireballs bombarded the ground in succession, making the earth tremble violently. Smoke and dust filled the air, and countless cracks spread across the ground.
"Has this guy gone mad? He actually dares wreak havoc inside the city."
The faces of many martial cultivators on the street turned pale as they fled in every direction, afraid of being caught in the disaster.
A moment later, the smoke gradually dispersed, and everything returned to calm.
Lin Taichu and Qin Xuan were still standing where they had been. Lin Taichu stood proudly in the air, clad in Golden Armor that radiated a sharp, domineering aura, while the other figure looked exceedingly miserable.
That figure was none other than Qin Xuan. Several horrifying wounds marked his chest, his skin was torn to pieces, and blood continuously seeped out, dyeing his robes red.
"Th-this..." The crowd on the street stared in stunned silence. Which of