"What? How could this be possible?"
Ling Chuan halted before Li Xuancang, unable to advance an inch, stunning everyone present.
The people of the Primordial Realm widened their eyes in disbelief.
That was Ling Chuan, a man who had defeated countless Late-Heavenly Human Realm cultivators, yet he could do nothing against an unknown nobody. This was simply a wild fantasy.
"Hahaha, good! Wonderful!"
Seeing this scene, Beast Taming Elder and the others were overjoyed and could not help cheering.
As long as Li Xuancang defeated the enemy, they would have a chance to survive.
"Impossible. Ling Chuan must have held back."
The Primordial Realm cultivators believed Ling Chuan had not gone all out. Otherwise, Li Xuancang could never have blocked him so easily.
Boom!
The madness in Ling Chuan's eyes intensified. His aura pierced the heavens, and his power climbed steadily higher.
"Once Ling Chuan uses the Mad Martial Hall's ultimate art, he will surely kill his opponent."
Seeing the changes on the battlefield, everyone was brimming with excitement, as if they had already witnessed Ling Chuan slay Li Xuancang.
"Fellow Daoist Li, you must hold on!"
Beast Taming Elder and the others were incomparably tense, worried for Li Xuancang.
In Beast Taming Elder's eyes, Li Xuancang's cultivation was only at the Mid-Heavenly Human Realm. Relying on his peerlessly powerful physical body, he could barely restrain a Late-Heavenly Human Realm cultivator.
But if he wanted to contend head-on with a Late-Heavenly Human Realm cultivator, there was still a considerable gap between them.
Faced with Ling Chuan, everyone believed Li Xuancang was more likely to die than live.
Their understanding of Li Xuancang remained stuck in that battle years ago. Little did they know that Li Xuancang's strength had already undergone earth-shaking changes.
Boom!
Ling Chuan shook the heavens, his fists