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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千一百四十二章 十面埋伏与抢宝

The bald thief monks exchanged glances. Although the situation had reached this point, naturally, there was still a chance for a turn of events.

Empty Mercy gritted his teeth and a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "Brother disciples, work together. With our numbers, we cannot allow him to break us one by one."

"Agreed," said another monk, "as long as everyone is united, we might not lose."

"Humph! What can a Great Cultivator do? I don't believe that brat really has three heads and six arms."

The other elder monsters, though showing fear on their faces, quickly replaced it with a fierce look. This was now a fight to the death; they were all Core Formation stage cultivators, so there could be no holding back.

Six of them stood side by side and each raised their long-held treasures.

Golden light flashed: staves, robes, and prayer beads—various items appeared.

Lin Xuan still had his hands behind his back. If the six of them were all Core Formation stage cultivators with such coordination, even a late-stage cultivator would hesitate. But Lin Xuan showed no fear on his face.

He reached into his waistband, summoning a treasure.

Square-shaped and golden in color, it looked like an imperial seal but was far more splendid.

This treasure was not common; it came from the Old Devil's Five Dragon Seal. Lin Xuan cast a spell at it.

The Five Dragon Seal spun, emitting colorful clouds that enveloped Lin Xuan.

The bald monks were taken aback. What was he doing? But there wasn't time to think about it as they each poured their cultivation energy into their treasures.

Bang!

The staff transformed into a dark green dragon, its eyes flashing with cold light, diving into the cloud.

The other treasures also became more prominent and darted into the clouds from different directions.

"Uncle!"

Wu Yun'er watched from afar, her face paling. Although she knew Lin Xuan's cultivation was formidable—perhaps even beyond his peers—she still felt some concern seeing him attacked by six Core Formation stage cultivators.

Moon did not care; she knew her master's strength well enough to handle these bald monks with one hand.

She cast a spell, continuing to manipulate the Giant Spirit Ghost to suck souls. This time, it was a bountiful harvest. Unlike ordinary treasures, this Beast Soul Flag grew stronger as more resentful and violent spirits were absorbed.

The six treasures entered the clouds, and the elder monks' faces turned ecstatic.

This brat is too arrogant! He thinks he can withstand our combined attacks just because he's a Great Cultivator?

Even if they couldn't reduce him to powder, they should be able to severely injure him.

In their eyes, Lin Xuan was young but had quickly advanced. They assumed his combat experience was inferior to theirs. However, they were completely wrong about this.

Was Lin Xuan inexperienced in combat?

Hardly. He had experienced a lifetime of peril, and the dangers he faced could only be compared to Little Sword's journey.

Of course, Lin Xuan had better luck, but his combat experience was unparalleled. He still hadn't fully understood what the Five Dragon Seal was capable of, but one thing was clear: the clouds blocked their divine sense.

The faces of the elder monks quickly froze as they turned from ecstasy to shock.

Impossible! How could we lose our connection with the treasures?

Without Lin Xuan's control, the treasures posed no threat. He raised his right hand and cast a spell.

A green hand appeared out of nowhere, grabbing the dark green dragon by the neck.

The dragon struggled fiercely. Lin Xuan tightened his grip, and the dragon let out a mournful cry before shrinking back into its staff form.

The other treasures met similar fates, all being taken by Lin Xuan.

Though the clouds obscured their vision, the bald monks could still sense everything through their divine senses, their faces turning pale with shock.

They had never heard of such an occurrence. Even late-stage cultivators couldn't forcefully seize another's treasure.

What was this cloud?

Now they understood that they had underestimated this Lin youngster. His strength was beyond their sect's Four Great Beasts; it was unfathomable.

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