In their desperation, the two could only swiftly launch several attacks, hoping to restrain the red-robed man.
However, the red-robed man, relying on his superior cultivation, paid them no attention.
He swiftly charged towards Lin Xuan.
With a palm strike, a bloody hand appeared in the sky, carrying a pungent, bloody smell.
Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his body's Great Dragon Sword surged, ready to strike at any moment.
The other two were late-stage Spirit Fusion Realm cultivators, and he was just an early-stage Spirit Fusion Realm cultivator, naturally deemed the weakest by the red-robed man.
But, if anyone truly thought so, they were gravely mistaken!
Lin Xuan noticed that the red-robed man hadn't used his full strength in that palm strike. His eyes flickered as he spotted an opening and thrust his sword.
The longsword was like a dragon, terrifying Sword Intent bursting forth, like an enraged dragon roaring, causing hearts to tremble.
Pu!