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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千三百三十三章 强敌

As for Lin Xuan himself,

compared to the Scorpion Fairy, the Corpse King of Clear Origin was even stronger.

Before Lin Xuan's words had fully faded away, a flash of white light appeared before him. A beautiful young girl materialized in front of him.

Her lips were like pearls, her skin as smooth as water, and she had the beauty to captivate an entire nation.

Su Bang's eyes widened in surprise, though he was somewhat puzzled by this arrangement. Since Lin Xuan had made these plans, he naturally did not speak out.

Lin Xuan's body was enveloped in a green glow as he flew towards his left side.

The Scorpion Fairy was both shocked and angry. This guy was too arrogant; he treated her like nothing.

"Want to leave? First, you must leave your life behind."

Before she could finish speaking, her jade hand snapped out, releasing surging magical power that mixed with the surrounding primordial energy. Accompanied by a piercing howl, ghost heads began appearing before her.

Each had blood-red eyes and were shrouded in dark, sinister mist, exuding terrifying ferocity.

"Go!"

A murderous aura flashed across the Scorpion Fairy's beautiful face as she pointed at Lin Xuan's direction of flight.

All the ghastly heads let out piercing howls, their mouths chomping viciously as they lunged towards Lin Xuan’s flying light.

The attack from a veteran of the Separation and Union stage was naturally formidable. However, Lin Xuan paid no heed to it, knowing that Yue'er would protect him.

Sure enough, the young girl cried out in a delicate voice, raising her jade hand. A banner the size of a palm leaped from her palm.

With a gentle shake, this treasure expanded as if caught by the wind, enveloping Yue'er's slender figure with dark winds and ghostly energy. Its eerie nature was no less impressive than that of the Scorpion Fairy.

"Quickly."

The young girl pointed at Lin Xuan’s direction, and a series of whistling sounds filled the air. From the clouds formed by the Beast Soul Banner, dozens of wind blades shot out, each over ten feet long, with glaring black light—far from ordinary wind blade techniques.

Puff puff puff...

Some muffled sounds entered his ears as these wind blades, moving at incredible speed, intercepted the ghost heads in mid-air.

Meanwhile, Lin Xuan’s figure flashed, and he unfolded Nine Heaven Microstep to stand before the Corpse King of Clear Origin.

As her husband, this old man was just as cruel and vicious. During his battle with Liu Ying, the Corpse King had not fully unleashed his power but instead toyed with her like a cat playing with a mouse.

However, Lin Xuan’s sudden appearance changed his mind.

With much at stake, the Corpse King did not want any mishaps during this fight.

A fierce roar escaped him as he released waves of nauseating corpse energy from his body. This transformed into dozens of giant snakes, each about the size of a water barrel, lunging towards Liu Ying's direction.

If Liu Ying were just an ordinary late-stage元婴 cultivator, she would likely be unable to withstand such attacks, given that Separation and Union stage existents could perform feats as powerful as moving mountains with a mere flick of their fingers.

However, Liu Ying was different. Among the vast expanse of Tianya Hage, she could claim to be the top expert, her magical power even surpassing Su Shilin's by a notch.

Facing the corpse energy transformed into demonic serpents, this woman’s face showed a serious expression but remained calm.

She waved her yew robe and a rain umbrella-shaped treasure flew out. It spun around, releasing three differently colored light curtains—red, yellow, and blue.

The demonic serpents quickly lunged at these light curtains, tearing and biting them.

The light curtains rapidly dimmed, but it was impossible to break through them in such a short time.

This slight delay allowed Lin Xuan to arrive between the two of them.

A hint of viciousness flashed across the Corpse King's face, but after a moment’s hesitation, he stopped his attack.

Liu Ying exhaled with relief and removed her light curtain as well.

"Disciple pays respects to Senior Auntie. Thank you for your assistance," she said, bowing, though her gaze was curious.

Liu Ying, confident in her magical power, was also far superior to ordinary late-stage元婴 cultivators. Could this unremarkable young man truly be stronger than herself?

Half-believing and half-doubting, but still showing the proper courtesies,

"Never mind the formalities. This old monster is left to me; you can focus on attacking that Scorpion Fairy," Lin Xuan said, his gaze sweeping over Liu Ying.

Although Yue'er's current powers had greatly improved, her combat experience was shallow. With two late-stage元婴 cultivators assisting from the side, Lin Xuan could feel more at ease.

"Yes, then please take care."

Liu Ying nodded and turned to fly towards the other side.

The Corpse King hesitated for a moment, his eyes flashing with不甘 (reluctance), but he did not intervene. With a powerful enemy watching him from the side, he focused on Lin Xuan.

His gaze swept over Lin Xuan, his expression turning extremely gloomy.

Lin Xuan was naturally not afraid; in hand-to-hand combat,气势 (presence) was equally important. He took a deep breath and exuded overwhelming spiritual pressure towards the opponent. Although it was still slightly inferior to that of the Corpse King at Separation and Union stage, the gap between them had narrowed to an almost negligible degree.

"Indeed."

Although he knew early on that his opponent was no ordinary cultivator, the Corpse King's eyelids twitched involuntarily upon experiencing Lin Xuan’s spiritual pressure.

"Not bad, not bad. No wonder the pursuit order from the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect didn't work on you; your magical power has truly reached this level. But what of it? You are still just an元婴 cultivator. Do you think you can match me?"

"Only by trying will I know," Lin Xuan said coldly.

"You're courting death." The Corpse King roared in anger: "Since you want to go to the underworld, this old king will see you off."

Before he could finish speaking, a series of cracking sounds filled the air. Although the Corpse King spoke lightly, he knew that the young man before him was unlike any ordinary late-stage元婴 cultivator; he had to give it his all.

He revealed his true form as an ancient corpse king.

His figure suddenly grew several feet taller, his skin withered, and his eyes turned blood-red. His fangs protruded, and the corpse energy became thick and tangible, nauseating to behold.

Lin Xuan's brows furrowed; the saying went that "the early bird catches the worm." Since combat was inevitable, he would not wait for the Corpse King to complete his transformation.

He waved his sleeve, and the Nine Heaven Moon Ring flew out, swirling before him. Without hesitation, Lin Xuan cast a spell.

Woo...

A whistling sound filled the air as a white maelstrom of wind appeared, pressing down from heaven to earth.

"Trivial tricks!"

The Corpse King did not dodge or avoid; even the zombie's body was incredibly robust, far surpassing that of any same-stage monster.

With a loud roar, he waved his withered hands in front of him, releasing countless greenish-black claws.

Puff puff puff...

He pushed through the wind blades and approached Lin Xuan.

What a formidable fellow!

Lin Xuan remained calm on the surface but was deeply wary. He reached into his waistband and a shield the size of a palm flew out.

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