It was only after hearing what these men in black robes said that the people on the interdimensional flying boat realized that these people were coming towards Lin Xuan.
Many people's faces darkened, and they cursed under their breath, realizing they had truly suffered an undeserved misfortune!
He prayed silently in his heart.
I pray that these ruthless men in black will leave after killing Lin Xuan and stop killing innocent people.
Only Lin Xuan calmly raised his head, looking at the black-robed figures in mid-air, his expression showing little panic.
His calm demeanor impressed the six men in black robes.
But it was merely a matter of looking at them with newfound respect.
The leader, a man in black robes, sneered.
"Not bad, as expected of someone who could be ambushed and killed by the six of us working together. Kid, putting everything else aside, your composure alone is enough to make your death less painful. I've always admired geniuses, but unfortunately, you've chosen the wrong place!"
"Today, you are doomed to die. Blame it on your origin from the Primordial Holy Heaven!"
However, even after hearing his threatening words, Lin Xuan still showed no sign of panic.
He simply shrugged, looked up at the sky, and called out, "Senior, how long are you going to keep hiding?"
"If you don't come out now, I'm dead!"
Upon hearing this, the others were taken aback.
The leader in black robes was also taken aback, narrowed his eyes, and sneered, "Playing hard to get!"
How come he didn't realize there was anyone else there?
In the void, Elder Zuo was slightly taken aback, a hint of surprise flashing in his slightly open eyes.
Lin Xuan actually sensed his presence?
How could that be...?
He was Ancient Emperor with the Thearch Realm Ninth Stage. Not to mention Lin Xuan, a cultivator at the Heavenly Venerable Realm, even the black-robed man of the same level as the Great Emperor could not detect him, because his concealment Cultivation Method was no ordinary Cultivation Method!
But Lin Xuan did indeed call out his existence...
A fleeting thought crossed Elder Zuo's eyes.
So that means...
Was it really not his imagination back then?
Did this kid really find him?
This little guy...
With a sigh in his heart, Elder Zuo gradually appeared in front of Lin Xuan and let out a soft sigh.
Although he wasn't confident he could defeat these six Ancient Emperor, he was determined to prevent anything from happening to the little guy today, no matter what.
Such a prodigy, once he grows up, will be like a long-awaited rain after a drought for the Primordial Holy Heaven!
When the black-robed leader of the Ancient Emperor saw Elder Zuo appear, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. But after seeing Elder Zuo's face clearly and sensing the aura of Elder Zuo cultivation level, he immediately sneered.
"I wondered who it was, but it turns out to be you, an old fellow from the Primordial Holy Heaven Library. Bai Wuya actually sent you out, ha... It seems your Primordial Holy Heaven really values this kid quite a bit."
"What a pity! With just Zuo Xuan, what can you possibly use to protect him? If I were younger, I might have been a little afraid of you, but today there are six Ancient Emperor here!"
"Today, you'll leave your life behind too!"
The man in black robes spoke with a fierce tone, but at the same time, a hint of surprise flickered in his heart.
He hadn't expected that the Primordial Holy Heaven would even send out that old bastard Zuo Xuan.
If it weren't for the arrival of these six people today, facing such an old man who is skilled in stealth and kills without leaving a trace, they might not have been able to defeat Lin Xuan!
What a pity! In order to successfully ambush Lin Xuan and completely extinguish all hope of the Primordial Holy Heaven, they had already made thorough preparations.
Six Ancient Emperor came first, and then...
There are other methods!
This ambush must succeed; failure is not an option!
Elder Zuo calmly and solemnly observed the several Ancient Emperor Realm before him.
He could sense that his opponent was indeed strong, but someone who could make his enemy say "I was afraid of him when I was young" was definitely not someone to be underestimated.
He, Zuo Xuan, was once an unparalleled genius!
Despite being besieged by six Ancient Emperor, Elder Zuo did not tell Lin Xuan to run away.
In this situation, escaping is absolutely impossible; if he loses, Lin Xuan will surely die.
Only by winning can he and Lin Xuan survive!
"A swift and decisive victory!"
The man in black robes opposite him attacked without saying a word.
The six people didn't seem to know each other well; their coordination was slightly lacking and somewhat awkward.
Facing six Ancient Emperor Elder Zuo's expression already betrayed his strain.
Fortunately, the opposing team wasn't very coordinated, allowing him to seize opportunities amidst their unfamiliarity and fight six people single-handedly. Even though it was clear he was struggling, he managed to hold his own!
Having failed to land another blow, and feeling his Spiritual Qi gradually being depleted, the black-robed leader's expression darkened slightly. He narrowed his eyes, looking at Lin Xuan, who stood leisurely, and Zuo Xuan, who was becoming more and more courageous in battle, even revealing some of the valor of his youth in his demeanor. His heart sank.
We can't delay any longer!
If this drags on any longer, the outcome is uncertain!
His tone hardened, and he immediately said, "Summon the Saint Weapon! Kill!"
Upon hearing this, Elder Zuo's expression immediately changed.
But before he could stop them, he saw the six men in black quickly gather together, their Spiritual Power converging to create a small barrier, from which they suddenly drew a sword!
A seemingly ordinary sword, but in reality, it is filled with sharpness and violent Saint Weapon Sword Intent!
When he sensed the power of the sword, Elder Zuo's heart sank.
Saint Weapon!
This is terrible...
He never expected that those who were secretly hostile to the Primordial Holy Heaven would be so willing to go to such lengths and think so highly of Lin Xuan.
They even brought along Saint Weapon...
This is a sure way to kill Lin Xuan here, giving him absolutely no chance to save him!
Elder Zuo's heart sank even lower.
A bitter taste filled my mouth.
Without Saint Weapon, even if he fought six against one, he might not lose.
However, once the Saint Weapon appeared...
boom!
Cough cough cough!
Elder Zuo was sent flying by a single blow from the man in black robes, crashing heavily onto the flying boat.
He felt a sweet taste in his throat and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.
The difference between a saint and an emperor is vast.
With the Saint Weapon activated, the opponent's strength was almost at the level of Half-Saint.
Unless the three great masters of the Primordial Holy Heaven personally come here, there is no way to contend with them.
Oh no!
Elder Zuo felt even more anxious.
He hadn't expected that the six Ancient Emperor weren't all of them.
In order to kill Lin Xuan, the opponent even unleashed Saint Weapon!
Most importantly, these rats, lurking in the shadows and coveting the foundation of the Primordial Holy Heaven, actually possess Saint Weapon.
They hid it so well!
It should be understood that Saint Weapon are not things that can be seen casually. Even the Primordial Holy Heaven only has two complete Saint Weapon.
Now, he has actually seen a complete Saint Weapon!
this!
The despair in Elder Zuo's heart grew ever stronger.
Now that things have come to this, what can he use to protect Lin Xuan?
After sending the guardian Elder Zuo flying with One Sword strike, the leader in black robes looked coldly at Lin Xuan and sneered repeatedly.
"Boy, feel honored to die beneath Saint Weapon!"
"Today, no one can save us..."
His eyes, as he looked at Lin Xuan, held a playful glint, like a cat catching a mouse.
In his view, Lin Xuan's previous composure was largely due to his knowledge of the existence of a protector. Now that old man Zuo Xuan had been defeated, what did Lin Xuan have left to rely on?
However, he didn't even have time to finish his sentence.
As he was still uttering his last word, a sword suddenly flew in, tearing through the void like a rapidly falling meteor, hurtling towards the man in black robes.
boom!
One Sword!
Dust and smoke rose.
The smoke and gunpowder dissipated.
Everyone stared in disbelief and shock at what lay beneath the airship.
On the vast, desolate land, a crack spread outwards from the center, like a spider web, robbing the earth of its vitality.
Within this spiderweb lay the black-robed figure, a Ancient Emperor Ninth Stage, along with the Saint Weapon in his hand that had severely wounded Elder Zuo...
They were all pinned to the spot, like insects nailed to a wall!
And... he only had one last breath left!