After breaking free from the Burning Heaven Prison, Ling Zhan saw Ling Tian engulfed by the terrifying power of the Nine Dragons Battle Heaven Seal and a hint of worry appeared on his face.
"Well, I think you should worry about yourself."
Long Yan said calmly. At this moment, the Nine Nether Spirit Devouring Thunder Flame had already swept out from within him, with the Nine Netherworld Soul Lotus cradled in his hand.
This was specially prepared for Ling Zhan.
The very next instant, the Nine Netherworld Soul Lotus was thrown out, flying directly towards Ling Zhan. As it expanded against the wind, it grew to a size of ten feet. The Blade of Soul Slaughter surged out, spreading the breath of soul-shattering power.
"Spiritual attack, not good!"
The color on Ling Zhan's face changed drastically. He was solemn. This Nine Netherworld Soul Lotus was clearly a spiritual attack. Its presence alone made his soul tremble.