Not Used to Being Without Them by My Side

"Chief!"

Seeing Wu Xiang's soul shattered and his body collapse to the ground, Zhan Tuoxu and all the Demon Race warriors cried out in horror.

They had never imagined that the Soul-Shattering Mirror, one of the ten great divine artifacts of Western Polar Star, would fail to kill Lin Xuan.

Instead, Lin Xuan had obtained it and crushed Wu Xiang's seven souls and six spirits with a single strike of the mirror.

Such an intensely dramatic and utterly inconceivable scene left them dazed for a moment, nearly making them think they had seen wrong.

When they came back to their senses and looked at Lin Xuan again, every gaze was filled with awe.

"This man is no longer a mere mortal!"

"Of all things, our race should never have dragged Northern Profound Heaven into our invasion of the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain!"

"Alas! The chief has been slain—it is too late for regret! Too late for regret!"

Lin Xuan swept an indifferent gaze over the Demon Race of Western Polar Star, neither pleased nor saddened, then calmly put away the Soul-Shattering Mirror.

This mirror possessed astonishing destructive power. It truly deserved to be called a supreme immortal artifact from beyond this domain.

It could be said that obtaining this immortal artifact on this trip was an absolute windfall.

On second thought, it was fortunate that Donghuang Ziyou had not encountered such a formidable immortal artifact.

Otherwise, the consequences would have been unthinkable!

"Kill the Emperor Consort of the Northern Profound Heaven!"

Zhan Tuoxu let out a thunderous roar. Spiritual energy erupted from his body, while dense demon qi transformed into rolling, liquid-like mist.

The Demon Race of Western Polar Star and Lin Xuan were now like fire and water. Only when one side had been utterly destroyed could this