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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千一百九十九章 苦战

The first round of combat was evenly matched. Lin Xuan, relying on the power of the Heavenly Through Treasure, had a slight edge. However, he did not dare to be careless; his opponent was at the Separation Stage. What made matters worse was that his enemy wasn't just Old Patriarch Luo alone.

He didn’t know if Moer had succeeded in retrieving the treasure or whether she was currently fusing with Divine Blood. Lin Xuan wasn’t sure of the specifics, but one thing was certain: before Little Miss came out, he must hold his ground. After enduring so many trials and tribulations, Lin Xuan did not want to see all his efforts come to naught at the last moment.

The silver light engulfed Old Patriarch Luo, but the other cultivators were not idle. Nine Heaven Profound Sovereign had suffered greatly from Lin Xuan’s attacks; his eyes glinted with a fierce light as he yearned to devour this annoying young man alive and raw. With a flash of movement, he launched himself at Lin Xuan using the Nine Heavens Microstep.

Lin Xuan's face was clouded with worry, but behind him lay the Asura King’s Bedchamber—meaning there was no retreat; only a path of hard confrontation remained.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuan injected more power into the Heavenly Through Treasure and leaped down without hesitation.

Another dazzling sword energy…

Ten feet long, the surface shimmered with runes.

Unlike Old Patriarch Luo's reaction, Nine Heaven Profound Sovereign did not choose to meet it head-on. With a flash of movement, his figure became hazy.

Clearly, he was trying to dodge.

But that wasn’t so easy; Lin Xuan had also cultivated the Nine Heavens Profound Art and could roughly guess what the other would do.

Every time he used the Heavenly Through Treasure, his power consumption was significant. There was no way he could afford to waste it.

With a flick of his left hand, an ancient-looking long spear appeared, interrupting Nine Heaven Profound Sovereign’s Microstep.

Nine Heaven Profound Sovereign was both surprised and angry. First, he had sliced through the illusory light column, then this strange treasure item. Wasn’t there a mix-up? Spatial techniques were the most complex and difficult to use; yet, he had been broken twice in succession.

As that silver sword energy approached, Old Patriarch Nine Heaven’s eyes showed signs of fear.

In fact, among the three Separation Stage cultivators, he was the one with the highest cultivation. However, his disadvantage lay in having just taken over a body and lacking any suitable treasures.

But worry couldn’t solve the current problem. With a loud roar, Nine Heaven Profound Sovereign spread his arms wide, adopting an ancient posture. As creaking sounds reached Lin Xuan’s ears, his right hand suddenly swelled up. Lin Xuan was equally alarmed…Sorcery? No, he quickly shook his head.

Unlike the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens cultivation technique, it seemed more like a giant spell cast by Fire Dragon King, but much deeper and more profound.

Moreover, the opponent only enlarged part of his body; through devouring primordial energy from the heavens and earth, his right arm had grown to ten feet long, resembling a giant’s limb. His skin turned black, with a lustrous sheen as if forged from steel.

"Klak!"

Nine Heaven Profound Sovereign roared loudly, raising his fist like an iron tower and smashing it down on the dazzling silver light. This old fellow was using his flesh-and-blood body to clash with the Heavenly Through Treasure; his ferocity was beyond description. Lin Xuan’s face turned pale.

For an Incarnation Stage cultivator, the Heavenly Through Treasure could be considered a powerful weapon—nobody dared to directly confront it. However, Separation Stage monsters were different; though they found it hard to handle, they could still withstand full force attacks. The question was how long he could sustain such power-draining treasures.

Lin Xuan had no confidence in this either, only gritting his teeth and enduring the strain. Over the past two centuries, Lin Xuan had faced countless trials, but never before had things been so perilous. He could run away if he couldn’t fight back, but now there was no retreat; all he could do was pray that Moer would come out soon.

Lin Xuan inwardly groaned as his vision blurred and a faint trickle of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth. His dantian felt like it was being torn apart, but he gritted his teeth to endure. Raising his hand again, another sword emerged.

"Damn!"

Old Patriarch Nine Heads was furious; this boy seemed fearless. He didn’t believe that a late-stage Incarnation could block three Separation Stage cultivators with the Heavenly Through Treasure. Opening his mouth, a square-shaped treasure flew out and grew as it met the wind, quickly expanding to the size of a small mountain—a type ofHeaven-Flipping Seal-class artifact—smashing down on the silver light.

Runes flickered, and terrifying explosions echoed in Lin Xuan’s ears. Alone against three Separation Stage cultivators, he looked formidable from the outside, but the hidden struggles were only known to him. In an instant, his power had already been halved.

He had many medicinal treasures and magical items on his person, but only the Storage Belt could quickly recover his energy. However, it had already been used in his fight with Nine Heads, so its effects would be negligible for now.

In short, Lin Xuan was drinking poison to quench thirst; realistically, he stood little chance against any Separation Stage cultivator. His current display of prowess relied entirely on the Heavenly Through Treasure and his disregard for power consumption.

Lin Xuan’s expression remained resolute, but deep down, he was as anxious as a trapped ant. If this continued, when his power dwindled to nothing, he would be like a fish on a chopping block, with no control over his fate. Where was Moer? Why wasn’t she coming out?

Lin Xuan was both angry and anxious, but before the thought could fully form, a figure appeared in his line of sight—Old Patriarch Luo. With two other formidable opponents sharing the burden, he finally broke through the dazzling sword light.

"Brat, die!"

He bared his teeth at Lin Xuan, waving his sleeve to send out a crystal dagger that slashed towards the young man’s throat. To be continued... For more chapters and support the author, please log in!「「Corpse Keeper

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