On the Yellow Spring Road, Lin Xun fell to the ground, panting.0

His handsome face was almost translucent, traces of blood could be seen at the corner of his lips, and his pupils were filled with remnant fear and joy.0

After using Time Stopping twice in a row, he had barely managed to break out of the encirclement and escape the extinguishing law flames’ pursuit.0

In exchange, he was seriously injured and was on the verge of cultivation exhaustion.0

With a deep breath, Lin Xun took out some precious healing medicines, stuffed them into his mouth, and began to chew and absorb them.0

Lin Xun transmitted, "Yezi and Wuque...protect me."0

The Yellow Spring Road wasn’t safe as Netherworld Soldiers and Netherworld Kings could appear at any moment.0

Yezi and Wuque emerged to stand guard.0

Over the years, most of the unused Emperor-grade weapons Lin Xun collected were left to Yezi, Wuque, and the Broken Blade’s spirit as ‘food.’0

By now, their cultivation had grown by leaps and bounds. In a one-on-one fight, each of them was capable of inflicting deadly damage to a seventh realm Emp...2