lín xuān liǎn shàng mǎn shì hài rán zhī sè ， zì cóng tà xiū xiān zhī lù ， tā jīng lì de xīng fēng xuè yǔ wú shù ， rán ér xiàng yǎn qián zhè me wēi xiǎn de jìng kuàng ， yě bìng bù duō 。
林轩脸上满是骇然之色，自从踏修仙之路，他经历的腥风血雨无数，然而像眼前这么危险的境况，也并不多。
Lin Xuan's face was filled with shock. Since he had embarked on the path of cultivation, he had experienced countless trials and tribulations. However, such a perilous situation before his eyes did not happen often.
wū jīn lóng jiǎ dùn de fáng yù tā xīn zhōng yǒu shù ， zài zhè dào jiàn guāng miàn qián jū rán yǒu rú dòu fǔ ， yǒu méi yǒu gǎo cuò ， dòng xuán qī xiū xiān zhě ， jū rán lì hài dào zhè ge chéng dù ， nán dào zì jǐ qǐ xiān de yù gū ， hái tài qīng dí le 。
乌金龙甲盾的防御他心中有数，在这道剑光面前居然有如豆腐，有没有搞错，洞玄期修仙者，居然厉害到这个程度，难道自己起先的预估，还太轻敌了。
The defense provided by the Black Gold Dragon Scale Shield seemed to be nothing against this sword light; it was as if the shield were made of tofu. Did he misjudge the situation? A Core Formation cultivator had become so formidable that Lin Xuan couldn't help but wonder if his initial assessment had been too lenient.
lín xuān shí zài shì jīng è ， zhè ge jié guǒ ， shì tā bù céng liào xiǎng dào de 。
林轩实在是惊愕，这个结果，是他不曾料想到的。
Lin Xuan was genuinely stunned by the result, a consequence he hadn't anticipated.
cǐ kè shùn yí yě lái bù jí ， ér yǐ cǐ jiàn de fēng lì ， bì yàn qí lín jiǎ yě kěn dìng shì bǎi shè ， néng gòu qǐ dào de yòng tú wēi hū qí wēi de 。
此刻瞬移也来不及，而以此剑的锋利，碧焰麒麟甲也肯定是摆设，能够起到的用途微乎其微的。
At this moment, even instantaneous teleportation wouldn’t save him. Given the sharpness of the sword, the Green Flame Qilin Armor would be useless; it could barely provide any protection at all.
nǎo hǎi zhōng zhū bān niàn tou shǎn guò ， xiàn shí què yóu bù dé lín xuān qù yóu yù sī suǒ ， shì qíng dào le zhè yī bù ， yě zhǐ néng shì bìng jí luàn tóu yī le 。
脑海中诸般念头闪过，现实却由不得林轩去犹豫思索，事情到了这一步，也只能是病急乱投医了。
Thoughts raced through his mind, but reality left no room for hesitation or contemplation. At this point, he had to try anything, even if it meant grasping at straws.
lín xuān xiù páo yī fú ， suí shǒu yī jiàn fǎ bǎo fēi lüè ér chū ， bù qiú dǎng zhù ， zhǐ xī wàng néng jiāng jiàn guāng shāo wēi zǔ shàng yī zǔ 。
林轩袖袍一拂，随手一件法宝飞掠而出，不求挡住，只希望能将剑光稍微阻上一阻。
Lin Xuan flicked his sleeve and casually threw out a treasure item, not seeking to block the sword light, just hoping to slightly impede its path.
gāo shǒu guò zhāo ， zhī zhēng háo lí ， yě xǔ nà shùn xī de dān gē ， jiù néng yíng lái yī xiàn shēng jī de 。
高手过招，之争毫厘，也许那瞬息的耽搁，就能迎来一线生机的。
In a battle between experts, every millimeter counted; perhaps that brief delay could bring him a glimmer of hope.
lín xuān xū yào yì diǎn diǎn shí jiān ， qù fā dòng tì jié fú ， nà bǎo wù ， zú yǐ wéi zì jǐ dǎng xià yī jiàn zhī è 。
林轩需要一点点时间，去发动替劫符，那宝物，足以为自己挡下一剑之厄。
Lin Xuan needed some time to activate the Substitute Suffering Talisman. That treasure would be enough to shield him from one fatal blow.
nà suí shǒu fàng chū de bǎo wù shì shén me ， lín xuān yě bù qīng chǔ ， tà rù xiū xiān jiè zhè me jiǔ ， tā hái shì dì yī cì gǎn jué zì jǐ yǔ yǔn luò de jù lí ， bù guò zhǐ chǐ ér yǐ 。
那随手放出的宝物是什么，林轩也不清楚，踏入修仙界这么久，他还是第一次感觉自己与陨落的距离，不过咫尺而已。
What was this treasure he had casually thrown out? Lin Xuan saw no change in his opponent's expression, but he knew that the Substitute Suffering Talisman’s blue and green flames had vanished, leaving only a grayish, lifeless flame. Sweat beads formed on his forehead; this unremarkable, lifeless gray was the ultimate destructive force of the three attributes.
rán ér jiē xià lái ， què fā shēng le lìng liǎng rén jīng yà de yí mù ，“ zhēng ” de yī shēng chuán rù ěr duǒ ， shì wū jīn lóng jiǎ dùn wèi wú wù de jiàn guāng ， jū rán bèi qīng ér yì jǔ de dǎng zhù 。
然而接下来，却发生了令两人惊讶的一幕，“铮”的一声传入耳朵，视乌金龙甲盾为无物的剑光，居然被轻而易举的挡住。
It contained the extreme coldness and corrosiveness that could devour life.
qiě bù shuō nà dòng xuán qī xiū xiān zhě ， lián lín xuān yě jīng dāi le …… nà ge ， rú guǒ méi yǒu jì cuò ， zì jǐ fáng yù lèi de fǎ bǎo qū zhǐ kě shǔ ， zhè “…… zhè shì shén me bǎo wù ？
且不说那洞玄期修仙者，连林轩也惊呆了……那个，如果没有记错，自己防御类的法宝屈指可数，这“……这是什么宝物？
No… not just life but all matter.
gāng cái shì suí shǒu yī fú ， zhuā zhù yī jiān bǎo wù jiù jiāng qí rēng chū ， méi xiǎng dào què fā shēng le zhè zhǒng jié guǒ ， lín xuān dà xǐ zhī yú ， máng dìng jīng wàng qù 。
刚才是随手一拂，抓住一间宝物就将其扔出，没想到却发生了这种结果，林轩大喜之余，忙定睛望去。
Lin Xuan’s hand trembled as he threw it forward.
yī sì sì fāng fāng de bǎo wù yìng rù yǎn lián lǐ ， sè zé jīn huáng ， kàn shàng qù ， dào yǒu jǐ fēn xiàng shì sú huáng dì suǒ yòng de yù xǐ ， zhè zhǒng xíng zhuàng de bǎo wù fēi cháng shēng pì 。
一四四方方的宝物映入眼帘里，色泽金黄，看上去，倒有几分像世俗皇帝所用的玉玺，这种形状的宝物非常生僻。
A flash of gray light shot out from the talisman, striking the protective barrier like ice thrown into a furnace. The shield vanished instantly.
dào zhuāng lǎo zhě yuán yīng de biǎo qíng zé bīng lěng wú bǐ ， shǒu zhōng de yù rú yì huī luò ， yòu shì jǐ dào jiàn guāng fú xiàn ér chū , zhè yī cì ， lín xuān shī zhǎn chū le líng yǎn mì shù ， kàn de qīng qīng chǔ chǔ ， nà jiàn guāng bìng fēi kě yǐ shùn yí ， zhǐ shì yí dòng de xiàn lù shí fēn guǐ yì ， qiě sù dù qí kuài wú bǐ ， suǒ yǐ kàn shàng qù yǒu jǐ fēn xiàng shùn yí 。
道装老者元婴的表情则冰冷无比，手中的玉如意挥落，又是几道剑光浮现而出,这一次，林轩施展出了灵眼秘术，看得清清楚楚，那剑光并非可以瞬移，只是移动的线路十分诡异，且速度奇快无比，所以看上去有几分像瞬移。
The old monster was shocked, but Lin Xuan seemed to have anticipated this outcome. He clutched his hands together, and golden light erupted behind him as the Lesser Heavenly Realm Dharmic Form appeared, with nine heads and eighteen arms, terrifying in appearance.
“ jí ！”
“疾！”
However, Lin Xuan wasn’t using it to intimidate; he wanted to strike first.
lín xuān yī zhǐ diǎn chū ， wǔ lóng xǐ liū liū xuán zhuǎn ， cóng qí dǐ bù ， fàng chū wǔ yán liù sè de yún wù lái ， tóng shí cǐ bǎo guāng máng kuáng shǎn ， xùn sù biàn dà le qǐ lái ， rú dùn pái yì bān ， dǎng zài lín xuān de shēn qián 。
林轩一指点出，五龙玺溜溜旋转，从其底部，放出五颜六色的云雾来，同时此宝光芒狂闪，迅速变大了起来，如盾牌一般，挡在林轩的身前。
Eighteen fists rained down like a storm, while the other nine heads shot out beams of light, each carrying electric arcs. The attack was overwhelming, far more powerful than the previous sword strikes.
cī lā ……， jiàn guāng zhǎn xià ！
刺啦……，剑光斩下！
Pang! Pang! Pang!
tóng yàng méi yǒu xiào guǒ , yuán yīng de biǎo qíng yóu yuàn dú biàn chéng le jīng è ， zhè shì shén me bǎo wù , qū qū lí hé chū qī de xiū xiān zhě ， zěn me kě néng dǎng xià zì jǐ gōng jī de 。
同样没有效果,元婴的表情由怨毒变成了惊愕，这是什么宝物,区区离合初期的修仙者，怎么可能挡下自己攻击的。
Without the shield’s protection, all attacks hit Qing Ying.
nán dào shì tōng tiān líng bǎo ？
难道是通天灵宝？
The little face of the Core Formation cultivator showed signs of fear for the first time as the attacks continued to fade his form.
bú duì ！
不对！
He wanted to counterattack but the strength of those fists was overwhelming; any attempt to gather power was immediately shattered.
bù xiàng 。
不像。
The situation was not in his favor. If he persisted, he would likely die. This was unacceptable.
zhè ge niàn tou shàng wèi zhuǎn guò ， kōng jiān bō dòng yì qǐ ， lín xuān yǐ chū xiàn zài le shēn cè 。
这个念头尚未转过，空间波动一起，林轩已出现在了身侧。
With a look of hatred in his eyes, the Core Formation cultivator seemed to mutter something before vanishing from the illusory form with an instantaneous teleportation, appearing several dozen feet away.
bèi dòng ái dǎ shì bú huì yǒu xī wàng de 。
被动挨打是不会有希望的。
The jade rod shrank and he held it close.
xiǎng yào shèng lì ， jiù yào zhuā zhù jī huì fǎn jī , lín xuān jiè zhe wǔ lóng xǐ suǒ shì fàng de yún wù de zhē yǎn ， yǐ jīng lái dào le tā de shēn biān 。
想要胜利，就要抓住机会反击,林轩借着五龙玺所释放的云雾的遮掩，已经来到了他的身边。
Just as he stopped teleporting, a majestic sword aura approached him.
xiù páo yī fú ， jiàn guāng gǔn gǔn ér chū ， tóng shí chū shǒu de ， hái yǒu shù shí zhāng gāo jiē fú ， zhè xiē dōu shì cóng fāng shì shōu luó lái de ， rú jīn yǐ suǒ shèng wú jǐ ， bù guò lín xuān jué de zhè me zuò ， kěn dìng zhí de 。
袖袍一拂，剑光滚滚而出，同时出手的，还有数十张高阶符，这些都是从坊市收罗来的，如今已所剩无几，不过林轩觉得这么做，肯定值得。
While the Lesser Heavenly Realm Dharmic Form attacked, Lin Xuan wasn’t idle. He had already taken this opportunity to retrieve his Magic Fate Sword. For such an old monster, ordinary attacks were useless; only a Primordial Treasure could possibly defeat it.
jí biàn shī qù le **， dòng xuán qī lǎo guài de qiáng dà yī jiù chāo chū zì jǐ de yù jì ， àn zhào pǔ tōng de tào lù dòu fǎ ， zì jǐ kěn dìng shì yǒu bài wú shèng ， wéi yī de jī huì jiù shì xiàng gāng cái nà yàng ， dǎ tā yí gè cuò shǒu bù jí , ràng zhè jiā huo ， jí biàn yǒu mǎn shēn de shén tōng fǎ lì , yě méi yǒu shī zhǎn de shí jī 。
即便失去了**，洞玄期老怪的强大依旧超出自己的预计，按照普通的套路斗法，自己肯定是有败无胜，唯一的机会就是像刚才那样，打他一个措手不及,让这家伙，即便有满身的神通法力,也没有施展的时机。
But he hadn’t expected the opponent to be so bold and ruthless. Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, he abandoned the illusory body without hesitation.
xiǎng yào yǒu zhè yàng de xiào guǒ ， jué qiào jǐn yǒu yí gè ，“ kuài ”， wéi yǒu kuài ， cái néng ràng duì fāng fǎn yìng bù jí 。
想要有这样的效果，诀窍仅有一个，“快”，唯有快，才能让对方反应不及。
Although Lin Xuan had never learned this secret technique, even a fool would know that using it came with a price; continuous use was out of the question!
jiàn guāng fēn luò rú yǔ ， hùn hé zhe léi huǒ yǔ bīng shǐ ， rán ér nà lǎo guài wù yě chī yī qiàn ， zhǎng yī zhì ， shǒu zhōng de yù rú yì lüè yī huī wǔ ， huàn huà chū yī dào níng hòu de guāng mù ， jiàn guāng yǔ fú zhuàn suǒ huà de gōng jī hōng rán ér luò ， què méi yǒu bàn fēn xiào guǒ ， nà jìng shì gōng fáng yī tǐ de bǎo wù ， suǒ bù xià de guāng mù ， yuǎn fēi hù tǐ gāng qì kě yǐ bǐ de 。
剑光纷落如雨，混合着雷火与冰矢，然而那老怪物也吃一堑，长一智，手中的玉如意略一挥舞，幻化出一道凝厚的光幕，剑光与符篆所化的攻击轰然而落，却没有半分效果，那竟是攻防一体的宝物，所布下的光幕，远非护体罡气可以比的。
The opponent’s escape didn’t deter him. He slashed down fiercely, and although the sword aura was slightly weaker than the Qilin Illusion, its speed was twice as fast, consuming less magical energy.
lín xuān méi tóu wēi tiāo ， cǐ shí cǐ kè ， tā néng gòu yǐ zhàng de shén tōng bù duō ， mó yuán jiàn kěn ān néng gòu gōng pò ， dàn nà tài hào shí jiān le ， yě jiù shī qù le tū xí de xiào guǒ 。
林轩眉头微挑，此时此刻，他能够倚仗的神通不多，魔缘剑肯安能够攻破，但那太耗时间了，也就失去了突袭的效果。
Though relatively weak, this was still a Primordial Treasure. The sword aura stretched over ten feet long, majestic in appearance, with countless runes pulsing on its surface. The magical power made even the Core Formation cultivator’s face tense.
bì xū yào kuài ， yǐ zhè ge zuò wéi dòu fǎ de yuán zé ， lín xuān de zuǒ shǒu měng rán fān zhuǎn le ， yī tuán sān sè huǒ yàn fú xiàn ér chū 。
必须要快，以这个作为斗法的原则，林轩的左手猛然翻转了，一团三色火焰浮现而出。
He raised his jade rod high and clenched his fist, hammering it into his chest. A stream of essence energy shot out from his mouth and entered the jade rod.
huàn líng tiān huǒ ！
幻灵天火！
After expelling this essence energy, his little face turned ashen white, while a clear sound echoed in his ears as he swung the jade rod downward, similar to using a sword.
yuán yīng de liǎn shàng lù chū yī sī jī cháo zhī sè ， cǐ huǒ de wēi néng rú hé ， tā gāng gāng jiù yǐ jīng lǐng jiào guò ， jiù lí hé xiū shì lái shuō ， què yǒu bù fán zhī chù ， dàn píng cǐ ， jiù xiǎng jiāng zì jǐ de fáng yù gōng pò ， yí gè cí ， chī rén shuō mèng 。
元婴的脸上露出一丝讥嘲之色，此火的威能如何，他刚刚就已经领教过，就离合修士来说，确有不凡之处，但凭此，就想将自己的防御攻破，一个词，痴人说梦。
A greenish sword aura over ten feet long appeared before him, slicing forward with a clear sound…
duì fāng de jī cháo lín xuān kàn de qīng qīng chǔ chǔ ， liǎn shàng fēn háo yì sè bù lù ， huàn líng tiān huǒ lüè yī shǎn shuò ， zuì wài céng de zhàn lán yǔ shāo lǐ de lǜ sè dōu xiāo shī bú jiàn le ， zhěng gè shǒu zhǎng shàng zhǐ shèng xià yī tuán huī méng méng de huǒ ， fǎng fú sǐ jì yì bān de yán sè ， lín xuān é tóu shàng shèn chū dòu dà de hàn zhū ， zhè bù qǐ yǎn , huī méng méng de sǐ jì ， cái shì sān shǔ xìng zhōng jué shā de yí gè 。
对方的讥嘲林轩看得清清楚楚，脸上分毫异色不露，幻灵天火略一闪烁，最外层的湛蓝与稍里的绿色都消失不见了，整个手掌上只剩下一团灰蒙蒙的火，仿佛死寂一般的颜色，林轩额头上渗出豆大的汗珠，这不起眼,灰蒙蒙的死寂，才是三属性中绝杀的一个。
Soon, the two sword auras collided. Green and silver intertwined but had not yet determined a winner when an overwhelming magical pressure seemed to suck all the air out of the area. The space around them twisted and turned as if it were collapsing.
lǐ miàn yùn hán de nǎi shì zhì yīn zhì hán de fǔ shí zhī lì 。
里面蕴含的乃是至阴至寒的腐蚀之力。
A crackle of breaking air sounded in his ears, and at the intersection of the two sword auras, a spatial rift appeared.
néng gòu tūn shì shēng mìng de qì xī 。
能够吞噬生命的气息。
Only half a foot long, it wasn’t particularly noticeable, but as a cultivator, Lin Xuan could sense even the slightest changes. He turned to look through the gap and saw blue water outside; yes, it was seawater.
bù ……， bù zhǐ shì shēng mìng ， wàn wù xī dōu néng gòu fǔ shí 。
不……，不止是生命，万物牺都能够腐蚀。
Lin Xuan’s expression turned ecstatic.
lín xuān shǒu zhǎng wēi dǒu ， jiāng qí cháo zhe qián miàn shuǎi chū 。
林轩手掌微抖，将其朝着前面甩出。
After so much searching, he finally found an opportunity that required no effort at all.
huī máng yī shǎn ， huàn líng tiān huǒ yǐ jī è shè dào le guāng mù de biǎo miàn ， fǎng fú jiāng bīng xuě tóu rù huǒ lú lǐ miàn ， cǐ hù zhào dùn shí xiāo nì bú jiàn 。
灰芒一闪，幻灵天火已激垩射到了光幕的表面，仿佛将冰雪投入火炉里面，此护罩顿时消匿不见。
This space was merely momentary, created by a senior cultivator using great divine power, inherently unstable. The intense collision had caused a spatial rift, something unimaginable elsewhere.
“ zhè ……”
“这……”
Unfortunately, it was too small to escape unless he abandoned his body and used the Core Formation teleportation. This was nothing but a dream.
lǎo guài wù dà jīng shī sè ， ér zhè yàng de jié guǒ ， lín xuān què fǎng fú zǎo yǒu yù liào shì de ， shuāng shǒu yī wò ， bèi hòu zé jīn máng zhà qǐ ， xiǎo luó tiān fǎ xiàng fú xiàn ér chū ， jiǔ tóu shí bā bì ， kàn shàng qù lìng rén wèi jù yǐ jí 。
老怪物大惊失色，而这样的结果，林轩却仿佛早有预料似的，双手一握，背后则金芒乍起，小罗天法相浮现而出，九头十八臂，看上去令人畏惧以极。
Lin Xuan’s thoughts raced, but his face showed no signs of disappointment. He wasn’t following common sense; he was different.
bù guò cǐ kè ， lín xuān zì rán bú shì yòng lái wēi shè duì shǒu de 。
不过此刻，林轩自然不是用来威慑对手的。
He flipped his hand, and the spear taken from Snow Fox King reappeared. Lin Xuan took a deep breath, pouring all his magical energy into it. Lightning crackled at the spear tip.
xǐ dí cái shì zuì zhōng xuǎn zé 。
喜敌才是最终选择。
Then, with his right hand raised high, he fiercely swung the spear toward the spatial rift.
shí bā tiáo shǒu bì fēn fēn wǔ zhǐ jǐn wò ， zhǐ jiàn jīn máng yào yǎn ， shí bā gè quán tou yǐ rú bào fēng zhòu yǔ yì bān de xiàng zhe duì fāng dǎ qù le 。
十八条手臂纷纷五指紧握，只见金芒耀眼，十八个拳头已如暴风骤雨一般的向着对方打去了。
A crescent-shaped light blade appeared in his vision, filled with colorful glass and electric sparks. A flash of sound confirmed that it had hit the spatial rift as expected!
Lin Xuan's face was filled with shock. Since he had embarked on the path of cultivation, he had experienced countless trials and tribulations. However, such a perilous situation before his eyes did not happen often.
The defense provided by the Black Gold Dragon Scale Shield seemed to be nothing against this sword light; it was as if the shield were made of tofu. Did he misjudge the situation? A Core Formation cultivator had become so formidable that Lin Xuan couldn't help but wonder if his initial assessment had been too lenient.
Lin Xuan was genuinely stunned by the result, a consequence he hadn't anticipated.
At this moment, even instantaneous teleportation wouldn’t save him. Given the sharpness of the sword, the Green Flame Qilin Armor would be useless; it could barely provide any protection at all.
Thoughts raced through his mind, but reality left no room for hesitation or contemplation. At this point, he had to try anything, even if it meant grasping at straws.
Lin Xuan flicked his sleeve and casually threw out a treasure item, not seeking to block the sword light, just hoping to slightly impede its path.
In a battle between experts, every millimeter counted; perhaps that brief delay could bring him a glimmer of hope.
Lin Xuan needed some time to activate the Substitute Suffering Talisman. That treasure would be enough to shield him from one fatal blow.
What was this treasure he had casually thrown out? Lin Xuan saw no change in his opponent's expression, but he knew that the Substitute Suffering Talisman’s blue and green flames had vanished, leaving only a grayish, lifeless flame. Sweat beads formed on his forehead; this unremarkable, lifeless gray was the ultimate destructive force of the three attributes.
It contained the extreme coldness and corrosiveness that could devour life.
No… not just life but all matter.
Lin Xuan’s hand trembled as he threw it forward.
A flash of gray light shot out from the talisman, striking the protective barrier like ice thrown into a furnace. The shield vanished instantly.
"Wha—"
The old monster was shocked, but Lin Xuan seemed to have anticipated this outcome. He clutched his hands together, and golden light erupted behind him as the Lesser Heavenly Realm Dharmic Form appeared, with nine heads and eighteen arms, terrifying in appearance.
However, Lin Xuan wasn’t using it to intimidate; he wanted to strike first.
Eighteen fists rained down like a storm, while the other nine heads shot out beams of light, each carrying electric arcs. The attack was overwhelming, far more powerful than the previous sword strikes.
Pang! Pang! Pang!
Without the shield’s protection, all attacks hit Qing Ying.
The little face of the Core Formation cultivator showed signs of fear for the first time as the attacks continued to fade his form.
He wanted to counterattack but the strength of those fists was overwhelming; any attempt to gather power was immediately shattered.
The situation was not in his favor. If he persisted, he would likely die. This was unacceptable.
With a look of hatred in his eyes, the Core Formation cultivator seemed to mutter something before vanishing from the illusory form with an instantaneous teleportation, appearing several dozen feet away.
The jade rod shrank and he held it close.
Just as he stopped teleporting, a majestic sword aura approached him.
While the Lesser Heavenly Realm Dharmic Form attacked, Lin Xuan wasn’t idle. He had already taken this opportunity to retrieve his Magic Fate Sword. For such an old monster, ordinary attacks were useless; only a Primordial Treasure could possibly defeat it.
But he hadn’t expected the opponent to be so bold and ruthless. Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, he abandoned the illusory body without hesitation.
Although Lin Xuan had never learned this secret technique, even a fool would know that using it came with a price; continuous use was out of the question!
The opponent’s escape didn’t deter him. He slashed down fiercely, and although the sword aura was slightly weaker than the Qilin Illusion, its speed was twice as fast, consuming less magical energy.
Though relatively weak, this was still a Primordial Treasure. The sword aura stretched over ten feet long, majestic in appearance, with countless runes pulsing on its surface. The magical power made even the Core Formation cultivator’s face tense.
He raised his jade rod high and clenched his fist, hammering it into his chest. A stream of essence energy shot out from his mouth and entered the jade rod.
After expelling this essence energy, his little face turned ashen white, while a clear sound echoed in his ears as he swung the jade rod downward, similar to using a sword.
A greenish sword aura over ten feet long appeared before him, slicing forward with a clear sound…
Soon, the two sword auras collided. Green and silver intertwined but had not yet determined a winner when an overwhelming magical pressure seemed to suck all the air out of the area. The space around them twisted and turned as if it were collapsing.
A crackle of breaking air sounded in his ears, and at the intersection of the two sword auras, a spatial rift appeared.
Only half a foot long, it wasn’t particularly noticeable, but as a cultivator, Lin Xuan could sense even the slightest changes. He turned to look through the gap and saw blue water outside; yes, it was seawater.
Lin Xuan’s expression turned ecstatic.
After so much searching, he finally found an opportunity that required no effort at all.
This space was merely momentary, created by a senior cultivator using great divine power, inherently unstable. The intense collision had caused a spatial rift, something unimaginable elsewhere.
Unfortunately, it was too small to escape unless he abandoned his body and used the Core Formation teleportation. This was nothing but a dream.
Lin Xuan’s thoughts raced, but his face showed no signs of disappointment. He wasn’t following common sense; he was different.
He flipped his hand, and the spear taken from Snow Fox King reappeared. Lin Xuan took a deep breath, pouring all his magical energy into it. Lightning crackled at the spear tip.
Then, with his right hand raised high, he fiercely swung the spear toward the spatial rift.
A crescent-shaped light blade appeared in his vision, filled with colorful glass and electric sparks. A flash of sound confirmed that it had hit the spatial rift as expected!