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第两千零一十二章 林轩无敌

To drain their own power, it was nothing but a vain hope.

"Since you won't submit, I'll send you all to the Underworld."

Lin Xuan's cold laughter echoed in their ears. With a wave of his sleeves, hundreds of sword qi emerged like fish swimming through water, then swelled up as they met the wind and quickly grew larger. Five-colored light began to swirl around them, transforming from one into three, and then nine, soon covering half the sky. The five different colors of sword qi danced around Lin Xuan's body, numbering in the thousands.

From afar, it looked like a sea of five colors, mysterious beyond words. The ancient demons' faces were filled with contemptuous laughter as they broke through the air, making it clear how sharp these sword qi were. Despite the fierce and ruthless nature of the demon creatures from other worlds, not all of them were willing to risk their lives. Each one showed signs of fear, hesitating in their steps.

The ancient demon with two heads and four arms grew furious. The sound of his thunderous demonic drum echoed through the air, but he didn't need to urge anyone because Lin Xuan had already planned on sending them all to the Underworld.

"Break!"

With a loud shout from Lin Xuan, explosions filled their ears as the sword qi dispersed in all directions, moving so fast it was like watching a high-speed film. Blood splattered everywhere, and an acrid smell spread around. Even without using any treasures, not one of the ancient demons could match him in combat.

Wherever the sword qi went, death followed.

In just a moment, thousands of ancient demons fell to their deaths.

The cultivators were shocked. This senior figure must have come from somewhere, and he was forcing them into a corner with such ease that it seemed like nothing compared to his power.

"Don't be afraid; even if the opponent is strong, there's only one of him. We can use our numbers to wear him down."

The ancient demon with two heads and four arms shouted behind them, encouraging their comrades.

But this claim lacked credibility. Just a few breaths later, tens of thousands of ancient demons lay dead at Lin Xuan's hands. The remaining demon army seemed vast, but how long would it take for them to be wiped out?

Low-ranking ancient demons weren't without intelligence and certainly feared death. This battle had no hope, and their morale plummeted.

After a while, the limbs of the ancient demons flew everywhere, none coming within three feet of Lin Xuan's body. Their endurance was finally at its limit.

An under-ranked demon cried out and turned into a streak of light, fleeing to the distance. He had abandoned his post.

"Damn it!"

The ancient demon with two heads and four arms became furious as he saw this. His smaller head turned, and a black ray shot from between his brows.

"Bow down!"

The under-ranked demon fled over a hundred feet but was hit by the black ray through the chest. A strange scene unfolded: his entire body was engulfed in demonic flames, leaving no chance for his soul to escape.

A lesson to be learned!

This late-stage Separation Realm ancient demon reacted quickly, but it was too late. As the saying goes, a dike a thousand miles long can collapse due to an ant hole. The confidence of the ancient demon army had been shattered by Lin Xuan.

With no will to fight, and seeing one flee, others followed suit. A loud commotion filled the air as the ancient demons scattered in all directions.

The ancient demon with two heads and four arms showed a hint of reluctance but knew it was futile to stay. Even if he escaped, he might face the wrath of Lord Frost Essence. What other choice did he have?

Butterfly Demons and Round Demons weren't fools. Hearing their elder's call, they immediately shone brightly and flew in another direction.

"You want to leave now? It's too late. You just said you wanted to make Ying'er into a puppet. Now that I'm here, you want to run away. That's too much to hope for."

Lin Xuan's cold laughter echoed again as he extended his right hand, reaching out through the air.

A wave of energy rippled, and a green light hand appeared, moving swiftly towards them.

He actually wanted to capture them alive! How presumptuous. The ancient demon with two heads and four arms roared in anger. He opened his mouth and spat out two black lightning balls, each glowing with inner light as if containing some treasure.

Then, he struck his chest with both hands, sending the lightning balls crashing into the green hand.

Boom!

Explosions filled their ears as demonic winds surged. The ancient demon's face showed a hint of satisfaction; even if Lin Xuan was a Profound Origin cultivator, he couldn't be taken lightly. Such a small move had easily been broken...

But before this thought could fully form, his smile froze on his face. A dazzling light shone as the green hand emerged from the demonic winds.

It seemed unharmed and powerful, like a mountain falling on him.

"Impossible!"

The ancient demon was shocked and terrified as he roared. Countless venomous snakes formed in the air, tearing at the green hand. But it had no effect; this hand was indestructible.

Unable to break free, he was grabbed by the hand. The ancient demon struggled but the green hand suddenly clenched, sending purple lightning arcs from its fingers. He trembled and lost half his life.

This wasn't over yet; his power was sealed in an instant.

He couldn't even move a finger. Fear flashed across his face. Earlier, the main group of Xie Xuan cultivators had wanted to self-destruct their essence cores, but now the situation was reversed. Was this what they called karma?

Before he could think further, two more companions were grabbed by identical green hands. But in Lin Xuan's eyes, even a few late-stage Separation Realm ancient demons were no different from trash.

The remaining ancient demons had already scattered. While his sword qi was abundant, he couldn't keep up for long. Normally, there would be some escapees.

But Lin Xuan's methods defied normal logic and couldn't be measured against ordinary cultivators. Looking at the fleeing ancient demons, Lin Xuan sneered. He once said that all of them would be sent to the Underworld, and he was confident he could fulfill his promise!~!

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