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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千三百六十六章 双首蛟龙与元气火鸟

In times of chaos, stern measures are necessary. Given the extraordinary circumstances, decisive and ruthless actions were warranted.

Liu Ying's approach, though harsh, proved effective as Cheng Hui was intimidated by those whose minds wavered.

The lesson from the past serves as a reminder for the future. With Mei Xiang’s fate laid bare, who would dare to retreat?

After all, staying here did not guarantee their demise; but leaving them would immediately mark them as traitors. The other female cultivators knew this well.

With no escape routes left, the women were instead spurred by their bloodlust and courage. Each manipulated her own treasure, attacking the vortex with all their might.

Ji Yue felt a sigh of relief, finally able to relax.

She couldn't help but admire Senior Sister's keen insight; if she had stayed here, it would have failed to intimidate anyone.

Before this thought could fully form, thunderous winds and lightning bolts shot out from the vortex. The women were both angry and driven as they compelled their treasures to meet these attacks head-on.

In essence, their attention was now occupied, leaving no energy to assist Liu Ying and Ji Yue further.

The two-headed dragon's eyes glowed with a red light, as if it possessed some form of consciousness.

It opened its mouth, emitting two streams of dark light.

"Ah..."

Though they were all at the peak of their cultivation, women were still fragile. From a hundred feet away, elderly elders from Heavenly Sea Pavilion screamed in alarm.

The two senior sisters were already very weak; would they really watch them perish?

But there was nothing these others could do to help.

Frustration!

Some women closed their eyes, unable to bear the sight of their comrades' impending doom.

As the light waves approached with unstoppable force, mere feet from the two women's faces, an incredible scene unfolded.

Without warning, the light waves dissipated, and the lightning and wind energy weakened. The chaotic primordial qi gradually became orderly once more.

What was happening?

The women were stunned before their expressions turned to a mix of joy and surprise.

Liu Ying and Ji Yue had narrowly escaped death, their faces filled with confusion.

However, Liu Ying reacted quickly, pulling Ji Yue back ten feet before bowing towards the sky. "I thank the senior for your aid. On behalf of Heavenly Sea Pavilion, I am deeply grateful."

"Long unseen, yet your beauty remains unchanged. As fellow cultivators, there's no need to be formal."

A clear voice echoed, as if the speaker was beside them. Soon after, a brilliant streak appeared in the distance.

Its speed was astonishing; it seemed to have traveled from the horizon to within a thousand feet of them in an instant—almost as fast as teleportation!

What kind of speed was this? It was truly unbelievable.

Before she could fully process this thought, green light condensed into a young man standing before her. His appearance was unremarkable, but his aura commanded respect and fear from the women.

The presence of so many cultivators at the peak of their cultivation made it impossible to mistake Lin Xuan's level.

A legendary old monster of the Separation Stage.

Initially wary, the women quickly realized that the familiar figure beside him was their sect leader. Su Yi had no trace of arrogance on his face; he bowed respectfully as if receiving a lesson from an elder.

"Senior Uncle Lin."

Two soft calls echoed in unison—Ji Yue and Liu Ying recognized Lin Xuan.

Their expressions mirrored Su Yi's, filled with both surprise and joy.

It was understandable. They had given up all hope, only for salvation to descend from the heavens. Moreover, Lin Xuan had advanced to the Separation Stage; their own safety, as well as that of the entire Heavenly Sea Pavilion, could now be secured.

Phew...

Liu Ying sighed in relief but felt her vision darken. In such a short time, her cultivation energy was nearly depleted.

The gap between the Inner Core and Separation Stages was vast indeed.

"Is this Lin Xuan—the one who pledged brotherhood with Senior Sister Ruyan?"

"He was still an Inner Core cultivator a hundred years ago; how did he advance so quickly to the Separation Stage?"

"How young! Could his cultivation technique have rejuvenating effects? Such secrets are rare."

"Yes, but Senior Uncle Lin looks too ordinary. He lacks any charm at all."

"Cut it out, Ninth Sister. You're daydreaming again. Beauty is irrelevant in this world; power matters most."

"Seventh Sister's words ring true. Do you have a cultivation partner, Senior Lin?"

Even Inner Core cultivators couldn't change their nature when it came to gossip. Amidst the danger, the women's speculations grew increasingly absurd.

Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow. Given his temperament, he wasn't inclined to argue with trivial matters unless they were significant.

"Retreat; I will handle this energy crisis."

"Yes, Senior Uncle."

The women bowed gracefully before retreating further.

"畜生,还不束手就擒?"

Lin Xuan's gaze swept over the two-headed dragon. His voice was icy as he spoke, but a hint of joy flickered in his eyes.

With his extensive knowledge, Lin Xuan recognized that this energy monster had gained some form of consciousness.

Such occurrences were rare indeed.

For most Separation Stage cultivators, such monsters would be considered unlucky due to their difficulty to handle. However, for Lin Xuan, the creature before him was a perfect complement to his Green Illusory Flame technique.

Good fortune.

With this thought, he roared loudly.

The dragon opened its mouth and emitted two light waves, each about ten feet in diameter, with terrifying power.

If Lin Xuan hadn't advanced to the Separation Stage, such attacks would have required serious attention. But now, he paid them no heed, merely waving his sleeves.

Surrounding primordial qi surged forth, forming a shield before him.

Boom!

The light waves struck the shield, causing intense flashes but leaving no effect.

After a moment, the light shield dissipated, and Lin Xuan emerged from the smoke. He flipped his left hand, revealing a small ball of green flame in his palm—only the size of a fist, which then grew rapidly like an egg hatching.

With sharp beaks and talons, it resembled a peacock to some extent.

However, with Lin Xuan now at the Separation Stage, he had greater control over this secret technique. He waved his hands, casting spells as fire elementals were scarce in the deep sea but still present.

Sizzling sounds echoed as the fire elementals from within a hundred miles converged and entered the Green Illusory Flame's manifestation.

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