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第两千一百三十二章 七长老

With the power of a Spirit Dividing cultivator, covering just tens of thousands of miles wouldn't take long. However, it still took some effort.

Soon, an imposing city came into view.

Tianfeng!

But the ancient demon didn’t pay much attention; this was merely a human city and he had no intention of taking notice of it.

At this moment, there was no need to follow any tracking marks as his divine sense could already detect that hateful Lin Xuan within the city. However, the other’s aura was surprisingly weak—almost on par with an ordinary person.

From him, the ancient demon couldn’t even sense a single trace of cultivation energy.

If he didn’t keep pushing, he might actually mistake that kid for a mere human.

How could this be?

As a veteran Spirit Dividing cultivator, the ancient demon had seen many things. But such a situation was unheard of—never mind experienced; he hadn’t even heard about it before.

If not for the tracking marks, the ancient demon would have hesitated. However, with his identity and strength, there was no reason to retreat in the face of difficulty.

Besides, he hated that Lin Xuan so much that he couldn't possibly let him go.

"Please stay here, Master Immortal. This city does not welcome cultivators. Please leave elsewhere."

A stammering voice reached his ears. The speaker was an old man with white hair and a long beard. He was at the late Separation Stage of transformation, quite formidable in strength. But compared to the ancient demon, he was on a completely different level.

Nevertheless, as per his duties, he had no choice but to speak up. Fortunately, the tracking marks protected them from the ancient demon’s spiritual pressure. While ordinary humans might not be able to move, even lower-level transformed demons would likely struggle to stand upright.

"Your enemy has fled into Tianfeng City. If you hand him over, I will leave." The ancient demon's voice was calm as he spoke, but before his words were finished, a powerful spiritual pressure descended from the sky.

The ancient demon’s intention was clear—impressing his might. Fortunately, all of Tianfeng City was under the protection of these tracking marks. Even if ordinary humans couldn’t move, those with lower cultivation levels would likely be unable to stand.

"Could it be that your enemy is one of us transformed demons?" The old man with white hair and a long beard changed his expression.

"Nonsense! That person is also a cultivator, currently within the city." The ancient demon’s voice was cold. If not for Tianfeng City's reputation being so extraordinary, he wouldn’t have bothered to deal with such a low-level existence here.

"Impossible. Any cultivators approaching this city would trigger an alarm," the old man shook his head, his expression filled with disbelief. How could any cultivator enter Tianfeng City without being detected? It was inconceivable.

"How dare you doubt my words?" The ancient demon’s face darkened.

In the center of Tianfeng City, things were different from other cities; this wasn’t the city lord's residence but a steep and towering mountain peak. About three hundred feet tall, it stood like a knife-cut landscape, offering stunning scenery.

However, at the top of this mountain, seven people gathered—four men and three women all gazing towards the distant city gates with worry etched on their faces.

Their cultivation was formidable; even though they hadn’t revealed themselves, any high-level transformed demons would recognize them. The Seven Elders of Tianfeng City.

All were above the Profound Transformation stage, with two at the late stage and five in the middle stage.

After all, cultivating against heaven was a difficult path, and transforming into demons made it even more so. In all of Tianfeng County, one would be hard-pressed to find such high-level transformed demons outside this city.

The news of a Spirit Dividing cultivator’s arrival was significant, hence the Seven Elders had gathered here.

"Any thoughts on what we should do?" The speaker was an elderly man with silver hair and was the highest in cultivation among them. Although there were two elders at the late Profound Transformation stage, he was slightly higher than the other white-haired elder.

The others’ faces showed contemplation as they remained silent. Suddenly, a red light flashed, followed by a streak of fire flying towards them.

The seven people were momentarily stunned before the silver-haired elder waved his hand, and the light condensed into a bamboo strip-shaped object.

However, it was fiery red, similar to a sound transmission talisman.

The silver-haired elder frowned as he placed it on his forehead. After a moment, he looked up with an expression of utmost severity.

"What’s wrong, Great Elder?" The speaker was a bald and barefoot man who seemed quick-tempered.

"Just look for yourself."

The old man handed over the object to him.

"What?"

The bald man also placed it on his forehead. However, after just one glance, his face changed dramatically as he let out a startled cry.

This reaction made the other elders exchange glances before passing around the bamboo strip quickly—no more than half an hour later.

Everyone’s faces were grim.

"Great Elder, they clearly meant to provoke us."

"Yes, the tracking marks of Tianfeng City are inherited from ancient times. Even a Spirit Flowing cultivator at the first level would struggle to fool them. The concealment technique is useless in front of these marks. For years, there has been no mistake. How could a Profound Transformation cultivator enter this city without triggering any response?" A transformed demon wearing black clothes and with a pale face spoke.

"Brother Situ’s words are reasonable; the other party clearly intended to cause trouble," a clear voice echoed as an elegantly dressed woman expressed her displeasure. She was also at the middle Profound Transformation stage.

"Madam Long, what do you think?" The silver-haired elder turned his head and asked the white-haired old lady, who was second in strength among the Seven Elders.

"I believe your analysis is correct. This city cannot possibly have any cultivators mixed within it. The ancient demon’s request to search the city is too impolite; he clearly doesn’t consider Tianfeng City important," the old lady’s eyes narrowed as she spoke with a touch of indignation.

"Your words are right, and I don’t believe this city would have any cultivators either. But that ancient demon is a veteran Spirit Dividing cultivator. Should we really clash with him?" The silver-haired elder, being the Great Elder, was naturally more mature and cautious.

"Now it’s not about us wanting to conflict; the ancient demon has already come to our doorstep. If he truly intimidates us into abandoning our principles and allowing him to search the city, how can we still face this world? Tianfeng City would become a laughingstock among transformed demons," the bald man spoke directly.

The other elders’ attitudes were extremely firm, causing the silver-haired elder’s face to show signs of difficulty.

Indeed, the matter was tricky. On one hand, he didn’t want to clash with a Spirit Dividing cultivator; on the other, showing weakness would be inappropriate. He firmly believed that this city couldn’t have any cultivators mixed within it.

"Let's go and see what’s happening."

The other elders naturally had no choice but to use their abilities to fly towards the city gates.

"Simply put, will you let me in or not?"

The ancient demon’s cold voice echoed. His patience was nearly at an end after three months of pursuit; finally reaching Lin Xuan's vicinity, only to be blocked by a mere human city. Did he really have such a good temper?

Tianfeng City? How big and famous it might be, but compared to humans, it was just relatively so.

Cultivators inherently looked down upon transformed demons.

After being blocked for some time, the ancient demon’s patience had reached its limit.

"This... I can't make that decision," the old man with white hair said fearfully.

"Really? Fine, then I’ll send you to the afterlife. How about that?"

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