A disciple from the Celestial King's Mansion sneered as he charged toward Lin Xuan. Just a remnant soul. I'll tear him to shreds in no time.
Lin Xuan threw a punch, unleashing the World-Ending Flood Dragon Fist. The destructive aura tore the disciple to pieces. A scream erupted as a mist of blood filled the air. The onlookers felt their scalps tingle with fear.
The members of the Celestial King's Mansion were aghast. Such terrifying power… this was no remnant soul! This was Lin Xuan! He was still alive!
The Crown Prince was devastated. He howled madly, "How can you still be alive?" He wracked his brain but couldn't understand. Elder Qian Xing, a Nine-Star Grandmaster, had personally hunted Lin Xuan down. How could he possibly have failed?
"It's not that easy to kill me," Lin Xuan sneered. As he spoke, he began walking toward the Crown Prince.
