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第两千零二十四章 砍瓜切菜

He waved his sleeves, and spirit grains flickered. Countless leaf-shaped talismans shot out, thin as cicada wings, in astonishing numbers—thousands of them.

These were precisely the treasures from Li Renzhen’s past. After Lin Xuan refined them, their forms had changed significantly; they now appeared semi-transparent instead of pitch black.

The Iron Feather Flying Locust Blade was originally a group attack weapon.

Following this, Lin Xuan’s hands moved rapidly, forming several hand seals in mid-air.

"Quickly!"

He pointed his finger forward.

The thin leaf-shaped blades emitted a brilliant light, then split into seven identical copies from within.

In an instant, tens of thousands of flying knives hovered around Lin Xuan, creating a terrifying sight akin to a mountain of swords.

Liu Ying, as one of the top cultivators in the human world, had seen many wonders. Yet she was still taken aback by the sheer number and the formidable spiritual energy each knife and blade aura contained—far beyond ordinary treasures.

Some ancient demons recognized the value of these treasures. However, Lin Xuan’s mere presence sent shivers down their spines; even the Great Leader was no match. Many high-ranking ancient demons were already planning to flee.

But it was too late!

Lin Xuan extended his right hand and pointed forward, uttering a weighty "斩" (cut).

A piercing sound filled the air as sharp blade auras shot out in all directions. The ancient demons hadn’t even had time to cry out before their heads were severed.

This happened so swiftly that they didn’t know how it occurred.

Crucially, not just one or two ancient demons but thousands had already met their end in this manner. Their deaths were brutal beyond description.

Liu Ying stood beside Lin Xuan and couldn’t help covering her mouth with a hand. Could this be the power of a Daoist of Profound Secrets? She felt utterly powerless to intervene.

The ancient demons were stunned; their situation was dire, worse than a crumbling army.

Lin Xuan didn't stop despite their dazed state. Surrendering wouldn't work—revenge was his goal. Countless blade auras flew about in a short time, and the demon forces were decimated within half an hour.

No ancient demons had a chance to escape. This time, Lin Xuan’s attack was cleaner than at Drifting Cloud Valley; he didn’t even need to release blood fire ants to chase them down.

Most ancient demons died without understanding what happened. The female cultivators of the Lingyun Pavilion were equally shocked.

How could this be?

One person alone had easily defeated the entire demon army with such ease.

Such a thing would never be believed unless witnessed firsthand.

Was it truly a True Immortal descending to earth?

As the demon fog was swept away, everyone’s gaze turned to Lin Xuan.

Their expressions were complex—shock, confusion, but mostly admiration. Even if they didn’t know his exact cultivation level, could he not have killed so many demons easily enough?

Most of those present were cultivators from the Heavenly Sea Pavilion, yet as a Supreme Elder, Liu Ying was overlooked. This wasn’t her disciples’ fault; Lin Xuan’s presence was too dazzling.

After some time, someone finally recognized this withered-faced fairy and hurriedly bowed: "Master Uncle, I’ve come to greet you."

Liu Ying smiled slightly. Her voice was soft but clear enough for every cultivator present to hear: "No need to bow—everyone, meet Master Lin. My ancestor has already ascended to the Spirit Realm. This time, he’s broken through the void and returned to the human world to save the Twelve States from demonic disasters."

"What? Senior Master?"

"How is this possible? Didn’t our sect not accept men?"

"Is it true that a spirit realm cultivator would return to the pre-fly-up world for the sake of the demonic disaster?"

It’s said three women can put on a show. With so many women gathered and hearing such shocking news, various whispers filled their ears.

Apart from the disciples of the Heavenly Sea Pavilion, some overseas cultivators who had come to Yizhou Island for protection were equally shocked.

"Still not trusting what I say? Why are you standing there like statues? Quickly pay respects to Master Lin," Liu Ying’s expression darkened, and her tone carried a hint of anger.

"Indeed, it is Master Lin. I saw this senior in the ancestral hall," another yuanxian cultivator recognized him before speaking.

"Correct. About four hundred years ago, a man did indeed join our sect and served as Supreme Elder."

Though times had changed over four centuries, many cultivators still recalled that long-forgotten past.

These cultivators were both surprised and delighted, rushing to pay their respects to Lin Xuan. The other cultivators, though still confused, quickly knelt in obeisance when the Supreme Elder got angry and so many fellow disciples confirmed it.

Even without considering his identity, he was a powerful cultivator, leaving no doubt. Moreover, he had saved the sect from peril by eliminating demons, making him everyone’s savior. From this perspective, bowing to him was willingly done.

"Enough of these formalities."

Before Lin Xuan could finish speaking, a streak of light flew over and revealed a young girl in purple robes.

"Qing'er, what is it?"

"I have news for Master Uncle; the battle hasn’t ended yet. Flame Demon and Stone Demon were placed in the main hall by Senior Sister Jingqing, who intends to use the inner array," she said anxiously. They hadn’t reached a state of complete safety.

"What?" Liu Ying’s expression changed abruptly. While the inner array was more powerful, controlling it with just a few yuanxian cultivators was too risky.

"Master Uncle, let's go."

Lin Xuan’s experience was vast; though he didn’t know what had happened, there would be time to explain later. The immediate task was dealing with the demons placed in the main hall.

Liu Ying was decisive and didn’t hesitate. She bowed to Lin Xuan and led the way into the hall.

Lin Xuan followed closely behind as they entered.

Meanwhile, at Nine Swords Pavilion, intense battles continued. Located deep within Yizhou Island’s core, those inside were unaware of what was happening outside!~!

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