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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千三百零一章 灵宝与天地元气

Boom!

A deafening explosion rang through the air, followed by the entire sky turning a brilliant red. The ferocious demon wind was alarming and eye-catching.

After a moment, where Master Zhen had stood, an eerie light flashed, and a mushroom-shaped cloud appeared inside which black and crimson lights flickered continuously before quickly spreading to the surroundings, soon covering the whole sky.

Rumbles echoed like the thunder of ten thousand galloping horses.

The battle between Tian Liu Shangren and Mu Yuyan, who were fighting far away, paused as they turned their attention towards the scene. After all, both parties involved had a significant connection to them; Tian Liu's face was filled with venom because his son had been forced into self-destruction. Mu Yuyan’s expression was much better but still showed concern since the opponent was an advanced demon race, and getting caught would be disastrous.

Lin Xuan remained unperturbed as he flicked his sleeve, a five-colored sword energy streaking out to strike the demon's heart first. The demon's defense was weak; the sword energy pinned it down, causing red light to flash, and a lion-sized infant emerged from within.

With a demon's soul trapped in a demon core, one could recover their strength after decades of seclusion; without it, they would suffer significant power loss. At this moment, Master Zhen had no choice but to preserve his life if possible.

His spirit light flickered as he teleported away.

Instant teleportation!

Lin Xuan's expression remained calm as he flipped his left hand and a long, ancient-looking spear appeared. While some could escape from him, the current Master Zhen did not have such supernatural abilities.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuan infused mana into it before swinging downward. A green light flashed, and the lion soul appeared in panic over a hundred feet away. Its glow dimmed slightly.

After breaking Mu Yuyan's illusionary teleportation, Lin Xuan did not become complacent but took another step forward. His figure gradually blurred as he reappeared just several dozen feet from Master Zhen.

Lin Xuan flicked his fingers, and a green light shot out, circling before forming into a green hand that grabbed the lion soul.

"Release me! Your father will not forgive you," came Master Zhen's desperate voice.

Mu Yuyan ignored him as he took out an jade box from his pocket, stuffing the demon in it and sealing it with several restriction talismans.

Tian Liu Shangren watched this unfold. His eyes turned blood red, and a shocking aura rose into the sky.

"Unforgivable! You dare to imprison my only beloved son. Hand him over or I will extract your soul," roared Tian Liu Shangren.

Lin Xuan remained calm despite the threat from an advanced demon race: "Do you think many people have said such things and still live? If you really want to, you need to see if you can do it."

"Smooth talker!"

Tian Liu Shangren was enraged by Lin Xuan's words. A loud roar caused nearby elemental energies to form a spherical light ball with a diameter of ten feet, hurtling towards Lin Xuan.

Facing such an attack from an advanced demon race, Lin Xuan took it seriously. Mu Yuyan did not stand idly by either; in the world of cultivation, there was no concept of righteousness or fairness.

Victor is king, loser is dead. From the start, she and her brother had decided to gang up on them.

Seeing the old lion demon move, Mu Yuyan shouted, her jade hand flicking out, sending the Green Shadow Snow Sword slicing towards its head.

As a cultivator of the advanced stage, Mu Yuyan did not just have one treasure. She flicked her wrist, and an ancient-looking jade bracelet slid off her arm. The intricate patterns on it were impressive, but this was not something she had made; three hundred years ago, she discovered the ruins of some ancient cultivators.

Any treasure that caught her eye must be extraordinary. Mu Yuyan cast a spell with her hand, and the bracelet glowed before transforming into a beast's head.

It looked like a tiger, but much more formidable. The "King" character on its forehead was golden, and it had a silver horn over a foot long.

Crackling sounds filled the air as the silver horn emitted electric sparks, followed by a thick silver lightning bolt streaking across the sky towards Tian Liu Shangren's chest.

For both demons and cultivators, hitting the heart meant certain death.

Mu Yuyan continued her assault with two more powerful spells. Water elementals surged, making the sea surface tumultuous. From the water, countless ice columns emerged, varying in size and shape, their surfaces shimmering with cold light, numbering in the thousands, if not millions.

Facing such a barrage, Mu Yuyan flicked her fingers again, sending the ice columns towards Tian Liu Shangren like arrows from a powerful bow.

Lin Xuan's expression turned serious as he faced the light ball. Although he was fighting Master Zhen, part of his attention remained on this battle.

Both at the advanced stage, but Sister and the old lion demon were clearly more formidable than Hu Tong. The light ball contained terrifying amounts of elemental energy. Lin Xuan did not take it lightly; he flicked his sleeve, releasing hundreds of five-colored sword energies.

The sword energies combined into a colorful stream, rushing towards the light ball.

Lin Xuan did not expect to truly block such an attack but merely bought some time for himself. After releasing the sword energies, he used Nine Heaven Micro Stepping.

However, what followed was unexpected; the sword energy and light ball barely touched before being swallowed by the elemental energy. The light ball flickered as it transformed into a giant monster with three heads, emitting shocking amounts of rage. With two paws, countless claw rays appeared in mid-air. Lin Xuan's expression changed; what kind of technique was this?

Without time to think, Lin Xuan’s face turned grave. He reached his hand around his waist and took out the Magic Fate Sword.

While his strength far exceeded that of other cultivators at their level, facing an advanced demon race still left him somewhat short.

Eliminating the old lion demon was his top priority. Lin Xuan had no intention of hiding any tricks; the best choice was a divine treasure.

Lin Xuan grabbed the Magic Fate Sword and infused mana into it. Numerous rune symbols appeared in his vision, spinning on the sword blade before entering his body. A layer of silver light enveloped his hand as copper-sized scales appeared.

This process took only an instant. Lin Xuan swung his right hand downward with force.

A long, melodious sound echoed as a brilliant silver sword energy streaked out, over a hundred feet long, slicing towards the light ball's monster form.

First touching the claw rays, the attack proved ineffective against such power. Then it hit the monster’s body. This creature was formed from elemental energies and formidable; however, the rune symbols on the sword blade swallowed it whole.

Lin Xuan did not stop there; his eyes glinted with fierce intent as he swung another sword at the old lion demon.

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