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第一千八百一十五章 灭除狮妖

Is that so?

Lin Xuan smiled, his expression filled with deep mockery. A frog sitting in a well would never understand the power of strength.

"Drink," a layer of vibrant flames emerged from his body surface.

The four-colored light circles flowed around him, appearing exceptionally splendid.

Bound by the Restraining Chain, not only could he not use his treasures, but even driving secret techniques seemed to be somewhat restrained.

However, in the end, Lin Xuan still used out the Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire.

Here we go...

Ice armor began to float on the surface of the Restraining Chain. Following that, apart from his head, every other part of Lin Xuan's body started to transform into a monster. His two arms turned into sharp claws.

"Ah..."

The Unlucky Elder was dumbfounded. Today had truly been an eye-opening experience for him.

Crunching sounds filled the air as demonic energy surged in. Lin Xuan's body began to rapidly grow larger.

Giant Technique!

After being frozen, the Restraining Chain seemed to be showing signs of collapse.

"Bad luck!" The Unlucky Elder was alarmed. Though it might seem complex, this process took only a few breaths. After enduring hundreds of punches from Lin Xuan, the lion demon had swollen all over. Its head was noticeably larger than before, and its eyes were puffy like panda eyes.

"Huff... huff..."

He could no longer bear it; human strength has its limits. If he continued like this, he might truly perish.

Lin Xuan understood the situation clearly as well. A sneer curled at his lips: "Want to beg for mercy? It's useless. You should have expected such a result when you stole my treasure from me. People always pay a price for their actions..."

"You can die now."

Just as Lin Xuan spoke, his right hand transformed into sharp claws again. At this point, the lion demon had no strength left to retaliate. A single blow could sever its head.

However, at that moment, another voice entered his ears: "Boy, you know people pay for their actions. Let me fulfill your wish!"

Before Lin Xuan could react, a powerful spiritual pressure appeared above him. His pupils constricted; this old fellow was a proficient in concealment techniques and had managed to deceive his divine sense.

Even during the most intense battle, Lin Xuan still released his divine sense, observing everything from all angles. It wasn't hard for an opponent weaker than him to do so.

Moreover, he knew that any fight in Nine Immortals City would cause a stir, and the enforcers had no reason not to intervene. However, he never expected it to be a Core Profound Realm cultivator.

Was this too exaggerated?

Before he could think further, the surging demonic energy pressed down on him.

"Ah, demons... They're not the old monsters from Nine Immortals City. Could they be the same kind as that scoundrel?"

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with sharpness. He had no time to ponder; better safe than sorry. Extending his hand, he flicked out a blood ray from his sleeve, its speed like lightning. It circled around the Unlucky Elder's neck and dropped a large head.

This was far from over. Lin Xuan flexed his left finger, sending dozens of sword lights that cut through the lion demon’s body into pieces, leaving no soul to escape.

Lin Xuan acted swiftly, snatching the storage bag thrown away and putting it in his pocket. The entire process was so quick that even before the spiritual pressure could fully descend from the sky, the Unlucky Elder had been dismembered.

In an instant, time seemed to pause. Then, a wave of rage erupted across the sky. Clearly, the hidden old monster had been completely enraged.

A voice thundered in his ears, filled with murderous intent and anger: "Boy, you overestimated yourself. I will extract your soul and refine it!"

Before he could react, clouds in the sky suddenly churned into a vortex, ten zhang (about 3 meters) wide. A giant lion emerged, its fur golden yellow, covered in mysterious runes.

Opening its blood-filled mouth, it spat out a light beam.

The light column was over eight zhang wide and carried a destructive aura that could sweep across the entire world. At that moment, even the sun paled. The attack of a Core Profound Realm cultivator was formidable, especially for the lion clan known for their bravery.

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed as his expression turned extremely serious. Golden light erupted from behind him; the Lesser Heavenly Heaven Dharmic Form manifested, each arm holding a treasure.

He wielded eighteen ancient treasures: swords, spears, halberds, and other legendary weapons.

With one flick of the hand holding the ring-shaped treasure, countless ring shadows appeared. The same happened with the other treasures.

Eighteen arms exerted force simultaneously; the resonant sound of eighteen ancient treasures echoed in his ears as they struck the sky together.

This was not over yet. The nine heads of the Dharmic Form opened their mouths and spat out a light column about the size of a bowl.

Though smaller than those from the lion, each one was deep purple, seemingly containing some mysterious force within.

Boom!

A terrifying explosion sounded as powerful gales surged, creating an air vortex that wreaked havoc everywhere.

Wherever it passed, trees were uprooted, buildings leveled, leaving only desolation behind. This wasn't a deserted area; most cultivators had already fled due to Lin Xuan's earlier battle with the lion demon.

Even those few bold enough to watch from afar were now alarmed, fleeing while summoning their defensive talismans.

Despite this, some unlucky individuals were caught in the aftermath and perished.

The sky was completely obscured by spiritual light.

Lin Xuan's chest surged with blood energy; he hadn't gained much advantage. Any Core Profound Realm cultivator, whether human or demon, would be no pushover.

With the Unlucky Elder eliminated and his True Yang Genuine Iron recovered, Lin Xuan had no interest in further conflict with a Core Profound Realm demon. The wisest choice was to flee.

Thus, after blocking one strike, he emitted a layer of green light and shot off in an oblique direction.

"Hmph, thinking you can escape? Not so easy; leave your life here..."

Rumbling sounds echoed as the lion spoke. Golden light surged behind him, following Lin Xuan's fleeing light. It seemed unwilling to give up!~!

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