At this moment, an old man who had appeared beside him at some point shook his head in disapproval, “That’s not necessarily the case. I think this Lin family kid is a little stronger.”
He looked at the junior of the Taojiang family and was so angry that his face turned pale. He shook his head and said, “That kid of the Taojiang family still needs to train!”
The cultivator standing in the Treasure Pavilion looked at the old man who had suddenly appeared. He looked at him strangely and said, “How can you tell?”
The old cultivator pointed at his eyes. “With my eyes, of course!”
At the same time, the sky had already completely changed color. The devouring power was completely formed. Taotie slowly formed in the thick fog in the sky one after another, and the terrifying power suppressed Taojiang Yun.
The person beside him exclaimed, “This is—this is—Taotie!”
“Why have I never seen such power!”
“Is this Lin family really from a remote place? How can they have such domineering power?”
“What is this Taotie doing?”
“It’s—devouring—!”
For a moment, be it the invisible or the cultivators who appeared, they could not help but cry out in surprise. They looked at the Taotie formed by the black fog in the lead and it rushed towards the flowing light.
Clearly, the Flowing Light Cold Fan could not withstand the devouring power at all and could only be swallowed by the Taotie.
In the air, the power that belonged to the flowing light fan instantly disappeared.
The surroundings suddenly fell silent, as if everyone no longer existed.
At this moment, Taojiang Yun suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Red and thick blood slowly fell into the air.
Taojiang Yun’s guards appeared at this moment. They grabbed Taojiang Yun in unison. An old man dressed in a sage-like manner stuffed a spiritual medicine into Taojiang Yun’s mouth.
That person turned around and looked at Lin Xuan. The moment his gaze locked onto Lin Xuan, he was indeed frozen by an inexplicable mysterious power and could not move at all.
“Little Friend, you’re powerful!”
“To have such cultivation at such a young age, your Lin family’s future is promising!”
Lin Xuan looked at this old man who had suddenly appeared in confusion. Was he here to make peace or to support their pretty boy?
Just as Lin Xuan was in a daze, a middle-aged cultivator suddenly walked out of the Treasure Pavilion behind him. He was dressed in a sapphire blue Daoist robe, and his entire body was flowing with light, like a peacock that had been spreading its feathers.
It was just that this person himself looked a little old. His attire made people feel a toothache.
“Our Treasure Pavilion is honored by Elder Taojiang’s arrival! I was busy just now and was late to inform my subordinates. Please forgive me.”
This middle-aged cultivator hurried over. He walked towards the old cultivator. When he passed by Lin Xuan, he seemed to have only discovered him.
He hurriedly stopped and turned around to size up Lin Xuan. Then, he cupped his hands very respectfully, “Are you the Lin family’s Saint Child?”
A smile erupted on the middle-aged cultivator’s face, and he was like a middle-aged version of a lucky baby. He looked at Lin Xuan and revealed an apologetic smile, “My Treasure Pavilion did not welcome the arrival of the Saint Child. Please, please!”
“Speaking of which, I’ve long heard of the Lin family’s Saint Child. Seeing you today, you’re indeed as your name suggests!”
Lin Xuan only smiled inexplicably, “You flatter me!”
The Taotie in the sky was still devouring the surrounding spiritual qi and did not seem to stop until it devoured all the surrounding spiritual qi.
At this moment, the protective shield of the Treasure Pavilion was already in danger. If they did not take any protective measures, this Treasure Pavilion might end up like the obsidian floor under their feet and become powder in the air.
However, this middle-aged man from the Treasure Pavilion seemed to be fine. He only exchanged a few words with the surrounding people and did not notice the extremely oppressive Taotie in the sky.
Perhaps it was because this power was nothing in their eyes that they did not care.
Lin Yanyi and the others, who were hiding under the shaky protective shield, watched as their Saint Child chatted happily with a very powerful cultivator. They forgot that they were in a crisis and looked at Lin Xuan with admiration.
“Our Saint Child is indeed powerful. He can actually talk and laugh with such a powerful cultivator.”
“As expected of our Saint Child. Our Saint Child should be like this!”
These were the thoughts of the Lin family disciples.
Lin Feng, who was standing at the side, looked at Lin Xuan worriedly. These young disciples could not see the strength of these two cultivators, but at least he had some knowledge.
The strength of these two cultivators was very extraordinary. They were almost existences that could crush him. Xuan’er had no chance of winning against these two.
Unless the Great Abyss Master and Black Crow supported him now, Xuan’er’s current situation was very dangerous.
He could already tell that Xuan’er’s body was a little stiff. He was probably controlled by someone.
Just as he was about to walk out of the protective shield of the Treasure Pavilion, he suddenly saw the old man from the Taojiang family pat Lin Xuan on the shoulder. Then, he cupped his hands at the middle-aged cultivator from the Treasure Pavilion and left!
“He left?” Lin Feng looked at the back of that person strangely.
His disciple was so arrogant just now, but in the end, he was taken away by his family’s elder? Did he admit defeat and take a step back?
At this moment, it was unknown what the cultivator in charge of the Treasure Pavilion said to Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan waved his hand in the air, and the black fog in the sky slowly dissipated.
After the black fog disappeared, sunlight appeared and dispersed the black fog. Light appeared in the world again.
The protective shield that was about to shatter into pieces was put away. The Lin family disciples rushed towards Lin Xuan.
“Saint Child, Saint Child.”
“Saint Child!”
“Are you alright?”
Just as Lin Yanyi asked Lin Xuan worriedly, Lin Shuyi appeared from the side. His eyes were filled with admiration, “Saint Child, you were so powerful just now. You’re simply invincible!”
At this moment, the middle-aged man in the sapphire blue robe laughed loudly, “The Lin family’s Saint Child is a young genius. For the Golden Banquet this time, I’m afraid the title of the Golden Banquet Son will belong to you!”
At this moment, the gazes they looked at Lin Xuan and the others were no longer filled with disdain or contempt. Instead, they carried a layer of mystery. They looked at Lin Xuan as if they were looking at a peerless expert.
Anyone who had seen that scene just now would no longer treat the Lin family as cultivators from that remote place, cultivators without any ability or knowledge.
Instead, they placed Lin Xuan at the height of a secluded expert.
“Saint Child, please?” The middle-aged manager gestured to Lin Xuan.