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第一千六百八十四章 快意恩仇

Lin Xuan felt a bit surprised. The cultivation levels of these four individuals were slightly higher than he had originally anticipated, but that didn't matter to him. After all, what did it matter if they were at the late stage of Separation and Union? Lin Xuan still wore an indifferent expression as he crossed his arms behind his back, clearly not taking them seriously.

Since the deed was done, there was nothing more to say. Being arrogant had its own merits, but in any case, his grudge against the Old Patriarch Poison Dragon was long-standing and unbreakable.

This attitude of Lin Xuan truly intimidated the four individuals. As they said, one must not take on porcelain work without a diamond drill. Ordinary Separation and Union mid-stage cultivators would never dare to be so arrogant in front of them.

The other party must have some backing for daring to act this way. Initially, when they received the ten-thousand-mile talisman sent by their disciple, they were both shocked and angry. The fame of Old Patriarch Poison Dragon was far-reaching; no one had dared to provoke him over the past few thousand years. A mere Separation and Union cultivator dared to block a fly with his arm? Wasn't that just asking for trouble?

They hastily left from Xiao Yuan Island, hurrying back after leaving their seats. With only a handful of Core Formation cultivators at home, even though there were阵法to protect them, it was uncertain whether they could withstand Separation and Union stage cultivators.

If anything happened to one of them, Old Patriarch Poison Dragon would not be lenient with the four of them. Originally filled with resentment, they wanted to catch that disrespectful fellow and extract his soul for refinement, but the other party's arrogant attitude made them hesitant.

They whispered privately, thinking that even if it was a show of calmness, it couldn't just end like this; things always had to come to an end.

With thoughts swirling in their minds, they exchanged glances. The cultivator who looked like an old man stepped forward and said with a stern voice: "Who are you? Are you here to provoke our Poison Dragon Island?"

"Provoke?" Lin Xuan's lips curled into a mocking smile as he turned around and flew back towards the direction they came from.

The other party had just been so arrogant, but now, without saying anything, they suddenly turned tail and ran away.

The four of them were left dumbfounded. Could it be that the other party was merely pretending to be calm, creating a show of bravado?

Of course, this was only speculation, but there wasn't much time to verify it. If he escaped like this, their faces would be in trouble, and Old Patriarch wouldn't know how to explain upon his return.

Thus, without further ado, the four of them also displayed their full power and chased after him.

Soon, Poison Dragon Island came into view.

Lin Xuan wasn't afraid of these mere four Separation and Union cultivators. He had only led them here to add more humiliation, to avenge the constant harassment by Old Patriarch Poison Dragon in the past.

A true gentleman must settle old scores! Lin Xuan's face was filled with disdain as he said: "Yes, I did it. What can you do about it? Just this useless fellow."

Low and behold, his arrogance showed that he believed revenge should be taken boldly to feel satisfaction.

While humility was his principle, there were times when he didn't hesitate to show off.

Cultivation wasn't just about eternal life; the goal was also to break free from the constraints of heaven and earth. If one had to constantly look ahead and behind, they might as well be ordinary mortals.

Old Patriarch Poison Dragon, last time you chased me up to the heavens, this time we will settle our accounts properly. I'll destroy your den and eliminate all your disciples and offspring. You're a lone wolf now; how can you still act with authority?

With these thoughts in mind, Lin Xuan's behavior was different from usual, showing extreme arrogance. Of course, he dared to do so because of his overwhelming strength.

If it were another Separation and Union mid-stage cultivator, they wouldn't stand a chance against four opponents, let alone face a late-stage Separation and Union cultivator. The gap in cultivation couldn't be easily bridged.

However, Lin Xuan possessed multiple great techniques and secret arts, along with many rare treasures, so it couldn't be judged by ordinary means.

"Very well," the old man's hair stood on end, his entire neck turning red: "You insolent fellow. Since you're not afraid to die, I'll send you to hell."

Before he could finish speaking, a series of cracking sounds filled their ears. Then, with a snap, his hunched back straightened, and his body swelled by more than half its original size, transforming from an old man on the brink of death into a towering giant. The entire body was enveloped in surging dark energy, emitting a faint stench. It was unclear what kind of secret technique he practiced, but it was undoubtedly powerful.

Lin Xuan paid no heed to him. He didn't even consider using his treasures or releasing any protective barriers. Seeing this only made him angrier as he let out a snarl: "Fine, you mid-stage cultivator with such airs! I'll see what abilities you have."

Before the words were fully spoken, a black fog shot out at incredible speed. However, Lin Xuan could still clearly see it.

With a wave of his sleeve, a ball of green light met and enveloped the black fog.

The green light transformed into a luminous sphere, within which a grotesque ghostly claw moved about wildly. The nails were sharp and pointed, with black smoke rising from them. Clearly, this wasn't just an ordinary spell but a powerful special technique.

"Such trivial tricks! You think you can trap my Ghostly Claw in the Netherworld? How dare you!"

The old man was already infuriated by Lin Xuan's provocation as he formed hand seals and pointed forward.

Crack! Crack!

Explosive sounds filled their ears. Lightning crackled across the ghostly claw, and with a tearing sound, it tore through the light barrier like cloth being torn apart. It lunged towards Lin Xuan's head.

If hit, his head would shatter like tofu in the old man's hands.

"Ghostly Claw! I didn't expect Old Patriarch Poison Dragon's senior disciple to be a ghost cultivator."

Lin Xuan's face showed surprise: "Fine, let me test your ghost-related abilities."

Before he could finish speaking, black light flashed on his body. His aura became unstable as if in flux.

Lin Xuan was a versatile cultivator, adept at both dao, magic, and demons. According to the cultivation system, while the ghost school was independent, it was often considered part of the demon sect.

The Profound Demon Art was also a secret technique of the ghost school, one that Lin Xuan had delved into as well!

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