Xuanxiao witnessed the core node of the Seven Extremes Formation shatter loudly, and the seven elders fell to the ground heavily like kites with broken strings, spitting blood, their fates unknown.
In an instant, despair surged like a tide, completely drowning his heart.
But as the Sect Leader of the Xuanyin Sect, tasked with safeguarding the dignity and honor of the sect, how could he watch the Xuanyin Sect be humiliated under his leadership? How could he tolerate Xu Wendong, a Foundation Establishment Stage "ant," to trample the sect wantonly and walk away unscathed?
"No! I will never allow you to destroy the Xuanyin Sect!" Xuanxiao let out a heartrending roar of anger, filled with unwillingness and determination.
He forcefully gathered the remaining True Qi in his body, as if to squeeze out his last ounce of strength.
The longsword in his hand glowed intensely, like a burning sun, and his aura surged once again.
