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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千三百章 连灭七妖

Zhi Xuan's gaze swept over the seven transformed-stage妖族, his brows slightly raised. Without hesitation, he surged forward.

The several妖族 cultivators were immediately alarmed and unleashed their respective treasures in a flurry of attacks.

Sharp rays of light flashed like lightning, encircling Lin Xuan from all sides.

Despite the torrential assault, Lin Xuan showed no fear. With a wave of his sleeves, a shield about the size of a palm flew out.

Golden light flickered, transforming into an耀眼的光幕.

While the Black Gold Dragon Armor Shield was inadequate against Separation-stage experts, it proved more than sufficient to withstand the attacks from several transformed-stage妖族.

The first to arrive was a large battle axe with a ghostly face pattern on its blade. Clearly, this was no ordinary weapon.

However, when it struck the light barrier, it had no effect at all.

Lin Xuan's face flashed with a hint of mockery as he flipped his left hand and two silver rings appeared.

"Quick!"

With a flick of his finger, Lin Xuan pointed at the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring.

The ring shone brightly, emitting vast amounts of spiritual light. The light then converged in the center, forming over a hundred massive wind blades that sliced through the air with a piercing sound and shot forward.

"No!"

The wind blades targeted a strange-looking妖族 with a bull's head and human body. His face was filled with terror at this moment.

But it was too late to dodge. The妖族, in panic, opened his mouth and spat out a stream of essence blood that mixed with the surrounding妖力.

A blood-colored, eerie shield appeared.

It seemed incredibly thick and could withstand attacks from an advanced元婴 cultivator. However, when it touched the wind blades, it was easily torn apart like paper.

The wind blades continued to advance, enveloping the妖族 in their path.

"Save me, Young Master."

Desperation filled this妖族's face. But his struggles were futile as over a hundred wind blades crisscrossed and sliced him into pieces. His remains fell deep into the sea.

Though the process seemed complicated, it took only an instant. While Lin Xuan summoned the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring, he didn't idle. With a flash of movement, he shot toward one of the妖族 on his left.

The figure was peculiar, thin and tall with a gaunt appearance, resembling a ghost or zombie more than a妖族.

Lin Xuan's interest in his appearance waned as he dashed forward.

This妖族, seemingly due to some special cultivation technique, had no expression on its face. Its hands moved like shadows, sending out countless black claws that formed a dense net blocking Lin Xuan's path.

"Arm of the Grasshopper!"

Lin Xuan shouted, and the sound of cracking bones filled his ears. His fist was enveloped in silver light, and strange妖力 floated around him. He had activated the divine power from the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Technique.

Facing the claws, he didn't dodge but removed the light barrier formed by the Black Gold Dragon Armor Shield. With both fists, he fiercely charged at the妖族.

"Is this kid crazy?"

The tall and thin妖族's face showed a strange expression. Indeed, his opponent was an advanced元婴 cultivator, but due to his limited天赋, no human body could match the strength of a妖族.

Could the enemy be a妖修?

No, from the start, he used orthodox techniques from the Profound Sect.

Despite his shock and confusion, the claws became even more fierce as they shot toward Lin Xuan.

A loud explosion echoed. Silver light intertwined with black energy, but soon, the black energy retreated like it had encountered an enemy.

The claws were ineffective against Lin Xuan's barrier, and his protective妖气 did nothing. His fist struck directly into the妖族's chest.

Puff...

Blood gushed out as the妖族 fell like a broken bird far into the sea.

Lin Xuan paid no attention; this punch not only shattered the妖族's body but also dispersed its soul.

In an instant, Lin Xuan had killed two transformed-stage妖族. Shi Zheng's face turned pale, and the other several妖族 cultivators looked equally terrified.

However, at this point, there was no possibility of reconciliation.

Lin Xuan pointed his finger, and the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring shone, transforming into an ice dragon and a fire dragon that attacked two妖族 on his right.

Then, with a flip of his hand, another green-hued, ethereal flame appeared.

This was his most powerful technique, which he had practiced diligently for two centuries; it wasn't just the flames from the Green Fire Sword.

"Divide."

Lin Xuan raised his hand, and the green-hued, ethereal flame split into three smaller streams.

Each stream transformed into a thin, magical snake about the size of chopsticks that lunged at the other three transformed-stage妖族.

The three妖族 were alarmed. They each displayed their abilities; some summoned treasures, while others used their transformation techniques. However, Lin Xuan ignored them. With his enhanced power, especially after fusing with heavenly tribulation flames, this magical flame had reached an incredible level of strength. Even Separation-stage experts wouldn't dare to underestimate it.

The cries of pain filled the air as the妖族's treasures were quickly devoured by the green-hued, ethereal flames. Next, their protective妖气 were ignited.

In terror, they used secret techniques, but these had no effect. Soon, their entire bodies were enveloped in terrifying magical flames.

Their two companions met a similar fate.

While the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring wasn't as sharp as the Green Fire Sword, its power was formidable enough to put the other two妖族 on edge. Their fall was only a matter of time, and Lin Xuan didn't want to waste any more energy on them.

A spell was cast, enhancing the ice dragon and fire dragon's power slightly. Then, with another flash of movement, Lin Xuan disappeared from his original spot.

The next moment, he appeared twenty meters away.

Lin Xuan moved again...

Several steps later, he was only a few meters from Shi Zheng.

This Lionheart Valley Young Master was both shocked and angry but realized it was too late to escape. Seeing how Lin Xuan had killed several transformed-stage妖族 with ease, he knew he couldn't retreat unscathed.

A hint of malice flashed in his eyes as his body suddenly swelled, accompanied by a surge of protective妖气.

"Self-destruct?"

Lin Xuan was taken aback; he hadn't expected Shi Zheng to be so cowardly and yet have such courage at the critical moment.

As an advanced transformed-stage expert, Lin Xuan couldn't underestimate the power of self-destruction.

While not afraid, it would be foolish to withstand it directly.

With a wave of his sleeves, the Black Gold Dragon Armor Shield flew out. Then, Lin Xuan used Nine Heavens Micro Steps and retreated backward.

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