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第一百七十三章 灵药现

Although uncertain of its authenticity, the righteous sect members immediately felt a surge of caution. Even that Hundred Poison Boy had a complex expression on his face; he wasn't an adept from the Extreme Demon Cave.

"Ha ha, I just don’t want to bully the weak, isn’t it? Do you really think I need to hide my identity?"

The Sovereign of the Extreme Demon Cavern harbored deep resentment in his heart but also understood the current situation. Hiding was impossible; he might as well admit it openly.

"No... It's impossible. The Sovereign of the Extreme Demon clearly made an appointment with several aunts and uncles, so he should be here..." Wind Thunder Immortal’s voice abruptly stopped because he saw the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in the hands of the young man across from him. That was undoubtedly the Sovereign of the Extreme Demon's innate treasure; it couldn’t possibly be given to anyone else.

The righteous sect adepts exchanged glances and gathered together, but Lin Xuan noticed that the White Star Sword Immortal’s expression seemed somewhat strange.

Could this person...

"Salute the Demon Sovereign!" The Blood Demon Ancestor bowed with a mix of joy and respect. The Hundred Poison Boy also stepped forward to salute, but his reverence was tinged with an indescribable sense of caution.

Everyone harbored ulterior motives; their eyes flickered uncertainly.

"Why, do you still want to snatch the Heavenly Dust Pill while I’m here?" The Sovereign of the Extreme Demon’s face darkened.

No one from the righteous sect dared to speak. Although they weren’t as formidable as the old monsters at the Golden Core stage, each had weathered many storms and turbulent times. If it were the Sovereign of the Extreme Demon himself, they would have scattered in fear long ago. But this young man was clearly an incarnation with his soul possessing a body; otherwise, he wouldn’t have only mid-Core Formation Realm cultivation.

Despite that, no one dared to underestimate him. As the saying went, "A person’s name is like the shadow of a tree." This old monster was undoubtedly the first in the魔道 (Dark Sect). Even the senior aunts and uncles from his sect were wary; how much more so for them?

While theoretically, an incarnate avatar would have reduced cultivation, who knew what kind of extraordinary powers an old monster at the Golden Core stage might possess? After all, they had just witnessed the Heaven Slaughter Demon Monarch being chased away in a state of disarray.

Especially seeing that third-stage demon beast, the Earth Beast Soul, their hearts harbored even more caution. However, leaving was not without regret. Of course, everyone present were cunning and wouldn’t be the first to speak up; they all kept quiet while making money.

"Alright!"

The Sovereign of the Extreme Demon laughed wildly. Just as the righteous sect adepts each reached for their storage pouches in anticipation of an old monster suddenly turning hostile, he unexpectedly turned around and addressed the Heaven Slaughter Demon Monarch: "Brother, you really have a clever mind. Unveiling my identity and stirring up strife between us right and wrong. Do you want to escape? Don’t waste your efforts."

The righteous sect adepts were taken aback; the monarch’s words made sense, but they were surprised when they realized that these two old monsters were actually brothers.

Before their thoughts could fully form, they saw the Sovereign of the Extreme Demon shake his small banner, and ghostly mists poured out. They coalesced into a giant palm over ten meters long, which fiercely lunged towards the Heaven Slaughter Demon Monarch.

"Wait!"

Wind Thunder Immortal gritted his teeth as he saw this scene; despite his reservations, his greed got the better of him. He cast a spell and sent two flying swords out.

"Dare to challenge me!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor roared, transforming into a bloody cloud and also joined in the battle.

The White Star Sword Immortal, Ouyang Qinxin, and that pair of cultivation partners also joined the fray.

The Hundred Poison Boy’s small eyes darted around as he released several potent venomous insects.

In an instant, ghostly mists swirled through the sky, lights flashed wildly, and a grand melee erupted.

Not far away, Lin Xuan remained silent and hidden. No one knew what was going on in his mind.

Although there were occasional skirmishes between right and wrong sects, most of the attacks were directed at the Heaven Slaughter Demon Monarch. Under so many powerful enemies, he soon sustained severe injuries and could no longer hold on.

The demon monarch’s face flashed with resolve.

"Stop!"

He shouted fiercely as black light over a meter long erupted from his body. Everyone was startled; even the Sovereign of the Extreme Demon retreated behind him to avoid the sharp edge. Was he about to self-destruct his soul?

Self-destruction, as its name implies, is an ultimate tactic used by cultivators in desperate situations.

Its power was immense, and even a cultivator with much higher strength might find it difficult to withstand. However, few people ever used it.

The reason? The cost was high. In normal combat, even if one’s body disintegrated, there was always the chance of reincarnation. But using this technique meant losing one's soul and spirit, forever ending the opportunity for rebirth. Therefore, unless absolutely necessary or with an inescapable blood feud, no one would willingly use it.

The battle paused.

The Heaven Slaughter Demon Monarch had already suffered severe injuries; his eyes glinted with a feral light as he viciously glanced at the powerful enemies surrounding him and unexpectedly burst into laughter: "You’ve gone to great lengths. Do you really just want the Heavenly Dust Pill? Fine, fine, I’ll give it to you!"

He then struck his storage pouch, and an jade bottle flew into his palm.

Everyone’s attention was immediately drawn to this; however, they were skeptical. The Heaven Slaughter Demon Monarch had risked destroying his physical body, endured a long journey across thousands of miles, and weathered countless trials just for this precious medicinal herb. Would he really hand it over so easily? Or did he have some hidden scheme?

Thus, although everyone closely watched the demon monarch’s every move, no one dared to make a move.

The Heaven Slaughter Demon Monarch’s eyes flashed with mockery as he opened the bottle and poured out the precious medicinal herb. Lin Xuan’s eyes widened in astonishment.

There were three Heavenly Dust Pills, each snow-white and crystal clear like jade, about the size of dragon eyes.

What stood out was its fragrance; even from a distance, Lin Xuan could easily detect it. It refreshed his spirit as if he had immersed himself in a hot spring.

It was no wonder this was an extraordinary medicinal herb. Among the experts present, all were connoisseurs and showed greedy expressions, including the Sovereign of the Extreme Demon who couldn’t hide his intense desire.

The surroundings fell silent; only the sound of their hearts beating faster could be heard.

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