Heaven and earth descended into chaos, the atmosphere growing heavy and suffocating.0

The moment Lin Xun finished speaking, Xi and Thousand Fire Spirit Emperor tensed, ready to strike at a moment’s notice. Their eyes locked onto Luo Xingfeng in the distance, sharp as lightning.0

Meanwhile, Bai Lingzhen, Wu Xiuxing and the other old monsters from the White Tiger and Black Tortoise Clans remained on high alert, their aura surging violently around them. 0

Suddenly, waves of divine light pulsed through the air. In an instant, Luo Xingfeng’s mutilated body regenerated, the half of his head that had been blown apart fully restored. 0

However, his complexion remained deathly pale, almost translucent. While his physical wounds had healed, the severe internal injuries he had sustained were far from recovered. 0

Despite that, his expression had regained its eerie calm. “The second stage of Time Stopping can only be used twice at most. Any more than that and your great dao foundation will begin to crumble, and even your own cultivation could be destroyed. Tell me, how many chances do you think you have to kill me?”1

Lin Xun’s face remained unreadable, his expression devoid of emotion. “Since I’m fighting to the death, why would I care about destroyed cultivation?...0