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第一千六百九十九章 五龙玺的异变

With too many doubts in his heart, Lin Xuan had no time to ponder. The aura of malevolence was surging skyward, and he found himself trapped in an unprecedentedly dangerous situation.

Since entering the cultivation world, Lin Xuan had faced life-and-death situations multiple times, but never before had it been as perilous as now.

The lung leaf in his chest was pierced by a higher-stage Daoist Void enemy. The treasure item in his hand was also awe-inspiring; although he didn't know who had forged the talisman artifact, its terrifying and bizarre nature far surpassed even the Demon缘 Sword.

While the treasure items were tempting, Lin Xuan no longer wanted them at this moment. Borrowing a phrase from the mortal world: money is but an external thing; preserving one's life was most important.

Without hesitation, Lin Xuan emitted a bluish-green glow all over his body. His hands traced strange trajectories in mid-air as ancient incantations entered his ears.

The intonation was extremely peculiar and different from any current language, seemingly coming from the ancient era.

Phantom Illusion was incredibly subtle—this was also why Lin Xuan had confidence to face the Toxic Dragon Ancestor.

Instantly a thousand miles!

If he couldn't fight back, running away would always be an option.

Facing the Elder of the Holy City last time, Lin Xuan did exactly that. But this time, it failed.

A flash of the demon sword revealed a pure and bloody aura expanding outward. The originally dark sky quickly filled with blood-red light, as if it had life, spreading wildly in all directions. Even the reflection on the sea was dyed an eerie color.

The area within several dozen miles was completely engulfed by this scene, suffocating to behold.

Lin Xuan's bluish-green glow turned red, then five-colored lights spun around him, looking ancient and mysterious.

These spiritual lights grew rapidly, concealing his figure. Soon after, a dull explosion echoed in his ears as he saw an unbelievable sight: numerous Lin Xuan images appeared before vanishing one by one.

"Dead!"

The Toxic Dragon Ancestor's face showed a hint of amusement. His complexion turned even paler, as if his mana and essence were being sucked away.

A dozen feet away, the demon sword became increasingly bizarre, emitting boundless malevolence, then vanished from sight.

Sizzle…

Space was torn apart, and a scream filled Lin Xuan's ears. He stumbled out of it with his hand covering his abdomen, crimson blood seeping through.

What kind of treasure item could actually shatter reality and easily break through Phantom Illusion?

At this point, Lin Xuan felt truly hopeless.

Would he really die in the middle of all these calculations, falling into a trap here?

He had already exhausted all his abilities—whether it was a Heavenly Dao Treasure or a secret technique hidden away. None worked. Even escape opportunities were now gone. What should he do?

The Toxic Dragon Ancestor wasn't having an easy time either. Using this magic item came with great costs, and the young man managed to dodge its critical points twice in a row. Damn it! He couldn't let him survive another time.

He must strike to kill!

"You won't struggle anymore. Just clean your neck and wait to be slaughtered!"

With the old monster's venomous voice echoing in his ears, the demon sword activated again, but this time without breaking reality, moving at an extremely high speed instead.

This was less costly, but for Lin Xuan, the threat remained terrifying. His abdomen and right chest were pierced through, leaving him with a severe injury that wasn't life-threatening but certainly critical.

Biting his teeth, Lin Xuan injected all his mana into his eyes. He no longer cared about his injuries; he would first push the spirit eye technique to its limit.

His entire eye was enveloped in silver light as an unusually blurry shadow finally appeared. Even with this, his situation remained extremely dire. Without injury, he couldn't dodge it either.

"Use a treasure item for defense?"

This seemed feasible, but the demon sword's sharpness far surpassed even Heavenly Dao Treasures; the Green Flame Qilin Armor was like paper and easily pierced; the Black Gold Dragon Shield had already been destroyed…

In truth, Lin Xuan knew that even if this treasure were intact, it would be useless.

Perhaps the Thousand Illusion Jiaotou Shield in Mo'er's hands could block it, but on his body… Desperate!

Just as he was facing life and death, a glimmer of light flashed through Lin Xuan's mind. He flicked his sleeves, and a square treasure item flew out, golden yellow with five coiling dragons at the corners and center.

It looked like an imperial seal from the mortal world but more magnificent.

He didn't fully understand its true purpose, but it was incredibly sturdy. Desperate times called for desperate measures; Lin Xuan had no choice but to use this.

Even if it could only slightly stall him, that would be good enough.

The Toxic Dragon Ancestor naturally noticed this, showing disdain. What kind of trash treasure item did he think could block his magic weapon's attack? Suicide!

This time, he wouldn't give Lin Xuan any chance. The treasure aimed for his heart.

The Five-Dragon Seal also stood there.

Soon, the attack arrived and collided with it fiercely.

What followed was a strange scene.

Silent and invisible, the sword seemed to be sucked in.

Not pierced but integrated; the process felt like mana being injected into the treasure item.

Though the entire process was swift, for some reason, it appeared as if a mysterious force had slowed everything down. Lin Xuan and the Toxic Dragon Ancestor could see every detail clearly.

When the tip of the sword touched the surface of the Five-Dragon Seal, the seal seemed to become like water, allowing the sword to pierce through and swallow it completely.

The magic weapon vanished!

As if it never existed.

Not… not only that. The strange red aura in the sky also converged toward the Five-Dragon Seal, being sucked inside.

"This…"

The Toxic Dragon Ancestor was nearly speechless. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it. He muttered to himself like a madman: "Impossible… This treasure item is from when we fought the Demon Realm back then; its power even surpasses Heavenly Dao Treasures. How could it be absorbed?"

Lin Xuan's expression was similar. His greatest hope was that the Five-Dragon Seal would block, but he never expected such an outcome.

What kind of treasure item was this? It seemed to have secrets beyond comprehension.

Before his thoughts fully formed, the Five-Dragon Seal in front of him began to change. A black dot appeared on its surface and quickly spread until it turned pitch-black like ink. Then, a pure malevolent aura emanated from within.

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