บท 352: Victory against the Heavens

"Uh… let me handle this."

A voice full of helplessness slowly rose, lifting everyone's spirits as their gazes shifted towards the source of the voice.

However, when they saw that it was Ling Xian who spoke, they became disappointed.

How else would they think? Ling Xian looked far to young, like a 16 to 17 year old boy. How could someone like that stop the Tornado of the Demonic Dragon?

Even though in the Taoism community, many thousand-year old elders had the appearance of a 20 year old. The hidden aura about Ling Xian could not hide the fact that he had far too much vitality and he had to be young.

Therefore, everyone's hope instantly turned into desperation.

It was normal for them to have this mentality. Even the completion levelled cultivator could not stop the tornado. What kind of capability would the 20 year old have? No matter how much natural talent he might have, he was at most of the foundation level. There was no way he could stop the tornado.