Lin Xuan turned into sword light and rushed toward the Demon Wall ahead.
This move made everyone gasp, while shaking their heads, lamenting that Lin Xuan was foolish.
Zhou Xu snorted coldly, his gaze filled with disdain, as he believed that Lin Xuan was merely seeking death.
Boom!
The sword light soared into the sky, transforming into a dragon shape, ferociously roaring as it plunged into the Demon Wall.
The Demon Energy shook intensely and then began to subside, as if nothing had happened.
"What is this...?" The crowd was puzzled, they didn't know what this signified, and whether Lin Xuan had made it through or not.
Murong Qingcheng's face slightly changed, surrounded by nine lotuses, resembling a fairy, standing on a lotus platform, she too flew out.
Seeing this, the others hesitated for a moment, then gritted their teeth and followed.
Zhou Xu saw this scene and snorted coldly, turning into a beam of sword light.
