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第一千七百七十四章 一剑之威

His face exuded a sense of leisure.

To say nothing of the annihilation, from his eyes, not even a hint of distress could be seen. The previous attack seemed like a gentle breeze that had barely troubled him at all.

"How... how is this possible?"

All the Black Wind pirates widened their eyes in disbelief, thinking they must have misjudged it. The pack tactic involved hundreds of high-ranking cultivators launching attacks in unison with close coordination and even array techniques enhancing their power.

How could he not be injured a single bit?

Unless he wasn't at the Separation stage but had reached the Profound Yin realm.

Thoughts raced through the minds of the leaders, and even the lower-ranked pirates. Pretending to be weak to catch the strong? That kind of ancient monster was beyond their reach.

At this moment, without any prompting from the leaders, they all hurriedly released their divine sense to verify his cultivation stage. It turned out he wasn't at the Separation realm but had reached the Profound Yin realm.

The leader's face remained calm as he commanded: "Don’t panic, activate the defensive array and target the sword beam."

He waved his hands, casting several spells towards the array in front of him. The other leaders understood the gravity of the situation and quickly joined in.

Whoosh...

A layer of yellowish-brown light appeared on the surface of the pirate ship. Earth element protection was indeed the most solid among the Five Elements.

The other pirate leaders also summoned their own treasures, unleashing them at the silver sword beam to slow it down and weaken its power.

This idea wasn't wrong, but it seemed useless.

Some pirates showed fear as divine light enveloped their bodies, trying to escape. But this was the most foolish behavior.

The sword beam moved slowly yet quickly, splitting the sea like a river. Those who tried to flee were hit first. Even a slight contact caused them to lose all combat ability and be instantly devoured by the dazzling sword light, leaving no trace of their souls.

Survivors' faces changed.

Suddenly...

Boom!

The sword beam struck the defensive barrier directly. The surrounding space vibrated intensely as waves crashed in the sea.

Vortexes appeared before everyone's eyes.

Could the ship’s protective membrane withstand it? Everyone wondered except Lin Xuan, who remained calm. He knew the final result.

Whether it held or not didn't matter. With a flick of his right hand, another sword beam was sent out.

With his current strength, using divine treasures no longer felt restrictive. A single strike consumed most of his mana.

Lin Xuan could still slash twenty to thirty times with his current mana and the help of the surrounding energy.

He hadn’t used full power; otherwise, it would have been a golden phoenix rather than silver sword beams.

No need for such extreme measures against this level of opponents. Just enough was fine to save mana.

The pirates were shocked as more sword beams appeared. They had no choice now. The yellowish-brown barrier was already falling apart. This terrifying attack made the outcome obvious.

Pfft...

A dull sound echoed, and the light barrier vanished like bubbles. Two silver sword beams combined into one, slicing towards the ship.

Cries of agony filled the air as cultivators scrambled to escape. Death was scary, but pirates feared the weak and respected the strong. Survival was their top priority.

The disciplined Black Wind pirates turned into a rabble, fleeing in all directions like birds scattering.

But how could Lin Xuan let them run?

He needed to seize this pirate den. He couldn’t allow any survivors to warn the Black Wind Venerable.

With a flick of his right hand, sword beams flew out from his sleeves as if alive, chasing after the enemies.

However, it wasn't enough. Among these pirates were several skilled experts who knew powerful evasion techniques. Lin Xuan counted about seven or eight.

No wonder they were called thieves in the Spirit Realm; there were dragons and tigers hiding among them. But this only added to his troubles.

Lin Xuan tapped a large ancient bell, its surface emitting purple light with more mysterious inscriptions than the Profound Green Mother-Child Shield.

"Quickly!"

He pointed at the ancient bell, causing it to vibrate loudly. However, the sound waves couldn't kill enemies; instead, they produced loud noises as countless crows appeared in their vision.

These creatures were much larger and had three demonic eyes, covered in grayish-white magical flames.

A cold aura emanated from them. These flame crows weren’t powerful enough to be considered a formidable race, but they suited the situation perfectly.

"Go."

Lin Xuan's voice echoed as these thousand crows split into several groups, producing loud noises and chasing after those seven or eight pirates with the fastest evasion techniques.

Meanwhile, the sword beams were effective. Cries of pain filled the air as more cultivators fell. The Sage Hand Scholar tried to organize a counterattack but was ignored in this critical moment.

The battle's outcome was clear; within half an hour, all the pirates and leaders returned to the underworld. Lin Xuan had no mercy for these evil-doers.

Only two leaders remained alive.

They looked at each other with grim faces, having become the hunted instead of hunters. Both hated the cultivator who set them up.

Those young ones were blind; they treated such a powerful expert as prey and led their brothers to their doom.

If they could survive, they would never let these brats go.

Unfortunately, neither had any chance to escape. They felt anxious, turning around to see half of the warship sliced in two.

This enemy was too formidable, with flawless attacks and defenses. The pirates no longer wanted to fight; it was suicide.

"Hero, spare me. If you let me live, I'll serve you faithfully for life," the second-in-command pleaded first. After a moment's hesitation, the Sage Hand Scholar also knelt down. Face-saving mattered more than pride in this situation.

"You really have no backbone, playing that card again."

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