Not Even One Minute

Almost at the same time Lin Huang's clone was done speaking, four figures appeared in Xuan Palace's courtyard fearlessly.

"Seems like only Zhao Xuan's aura is present." White-face stared at the closed palace doors and said softly, "And he's at heavenly dao-level rank-6."

Child-face and swollen-face seemed to have also sensed the same thing from their probing.

Silver-face was the only one who sounded serious. "No, there's one more guy that you guys failed to sense…"

Before he was even done speaking, the palace doors suddenly opened. The moment the doors were opened, countless blood-colored electric arcs shot forth frantically like water gushing from a broken dam.

The three heavenly dao-level powerhouses did not manage to see what those blood-colored electric arcs were at all, but they sensed the terrifying power within them. Any one of those blood-colored electric arcs could kill the three of them instantly.