It appeared! That unparalleled starlight!
When the crowd saw this, they all cried out in alarm. They turned to Lin Xuan, wondering if he could possibly withstand it.
The members of Wangyue Pavilion grew tense. Someone even shouted, "Lin Xuan, dodge! Don't try to block it head-on!"
The people from Star Pavilion sneered. "It's too late to dodge now. Just watch. He's bound to lose."
The members of the Purple Mist Pavilion gasped. "Why isn't he dodging?" They saw Lin Xuan standing his ground, showing no intention of dodging whatsoever.
The people of the Heavenly Sun Pavilion snorted coldly. "Idiot. Does he really intend to block it head-on?"
Lin Xuan indeed did not dodge. He watched the incoming starlight, extended his palm, and slapped forward. The Dragon Vein within him stirred, and Dragon Power began to emerge.
Lin Xuan struck with his palm.
Eight Desolates Palm.
This palm strike was unstoppable, sweeping across the eight desolates.
BOOM!
