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第两千一百三十四章 玄武七杰阵

A low growl entered Lin Xuan's ears, and it was a creature clad in copper armor.

Its eyes bulged out, its appearance grotesque to the extreme. Without saying, these were undoubtedly refined corpses.

Looking around, there seemed to be tens of thousands of them.

On the city walls and nearby buildings, transformed beings stared with wide eyes, swallowing their saliva.

How could there be so many copper-armored corpses?

Each monster had exposed fangs, and even those at the lowest level were equivalent to late-stage Condensation Core cultivators. Some had reached the stage where their essence bodies separated from their physical forms.

The strongest few corpse kings emitted an aura that was no joke; they could give a peak-stage old monster a run for its money.

In the distance, Lin Xuan hid among the crowd, his eyes narrowing with some surprise. However, upon thinking about the other party's identity, he became at ease.

A cackling laugh sounded out. Lin Xuan saw the silver-haired elder wave his left hand slightly, and a light beam as thick as a bowl shot out.

The beam was pitch-black, exuding an overwhelming spiritual pressure.

"Bad luck, get down!"

The bald old man was shocked, but it was too late. Seeing that the bald giant was about to be hit, he roared, raising both hands with clenched fists and striking them against his chest.

As he moved, a yellowish light enveloped him, forming an odd shape like a turtle shell.

Boom!

A blast echoed as Lin Xuan's expected effect from the old monster's sneak attack failed. However, the bald giant wasn't doing well either; blood trickled from the corner of his mouth. Nevertheless, he managed to block the opponent's attack.

"Hmm..."

The old monster's face showed surprise. This was just a mid-stage Condensation Core transformed being, and such defense was too outrageous. Could it be that he had fused with a turtle crystal nucleus bearing the bloodline of a heavenly spirit beast?

Turtles' defensive capabilities were already formidable among their kind, making this explanation plausible.

The expressions on the seven elders of the city turned grave. With things at this point, there was no turning back; they could only fight to the end.

"Bad luck, we can't match this old monster in one-on-one combat. We mustn't let him break us down individually. Quickly set up the Seven Heroes Formation of Xuanwu! Only by relying on the power of the formation can we counter this old monster," the silver-haired elder said with a panicked expression.

Before his words were finished, he reached into his robes and quickly produced a green array flag in his palm.

The other elders didn't hesitate either. They took out different items: talismans, golden bowls, long swords, even a soul banner-shaped treasure.

Though their appearances varied, they resonated with each other when taken out. The seven transformed beings then consecrated the seven treasures together.

Boom!

The entire sky turned gloomy; though not pitch-black, the sunlight was dimmed to a great extent. Soon, dark clouds appeared in the horizon and rapidly converged, continuously surging.

The cloud formation grew larger, eventually covering an area of several dozen miles.

This was just the beginning. The shape of the cloud began to change.

"..."

Lin Xuan's face changed from nonchalance to surprise as he observed the scene. The dark clouds had transformed into a monstrous turtle, but its tail resembled that of a fierce snake.

Xuanwu!

Although Lin Xuan hadn't seen this spirit beast in person, it was well-known from ancient texts—part of the Four Symbols.

Its power was unquestionable; however, at present, it only looked like a cloud. It was unclear what connection there might be with the real Xuanwu or the secrets hidden within the Seven Heroes Formation of Xuanwu.

Lin Xuan didn't have time to ponder these matters as he watched. The old monster's face also showed surprise. A vortex suddenly appeared at the bottom of the dark clouds, several dozen feet in diameter and deep beyond sight, emitting a powerful suction force similar to that of a black hole.

Its target was only the old monster.

The old monster naturally wouldn't surrender easily, but the suction force was too formidable. Despite his best efforts, he could only hold on for a few breaths before being sucked into the cloud formation shaped like a turtle.

"We should leave."

The seven elders exchanged glances and nodded. They then flicked their hands, activating the Seven Heroes Formation of Xuanwu. Light points appeared from the head, chest, limbs, and tail of the turtle-shaped cloud, revealing seven Taiji patterns. The elders' faces lit up as they flew towards them.

Eight figures disappeared in a flash. However, moments later, thunderous explosions echoed, and the turtle-shaped cloud trembled continuously, with various spiritual lights swirling inside.

Due to the formation's concealment, it was hard to gauge the battle's progress.

Lin Xuan's face showed satisfaction. He had broad experience and could discern the formation's subtleties. Although he didn't know its exact power, seven Condensation Core transformed beings might indeed be able to counter the old monster evenly or even wear him down.

This was beyond doubt.

It truly felt like reaching a dead end only to find a new path.

Lin Xuan's expression relaxed as this situation favored him. The battle inside the turtle-shaped cloud raged on, and nearby, the refined corpses and other transformed beings were also engaged in a tight fight.

The copper-armored corpses' strength was formidable, and they didn't need the old monster to control them; they could fight alone with great tenacity. Despite their smaller numbers, they held their own due to their bravery.

Lin Xuan scanned the battlefield, his expression growing smug. Seeing no one paying attention, he silently left the scene.

Of course, it wasn't a retreat; there was no need for that. In a clamorous situation, Lin Xuan remained calm as this favored him greatly.

After wandering around for a while, Lin Xuan arrived at a secluded place after a cup of tea.

Looking around, there were neither ordinary humans nor transformed beings nearby.

Lin Xuan's face showed satisfaction as he clutched his hands. A series of mysterious symbols flickered before vanishing. He then undid the Heaven Demon Incarnation Secret Technique.

Lin Xuan dared to do this because the city's restrictions had a flaw. When cultivators entered from outside, they were detected, but once inside, the restrictions wouldn't take effect.

Thus, Lin Xuan could safely undo the secret technique without any harm.

Of course, he still didn't want his identity exposed and immediately practiced the concealment technique as he undid the Heaven Demon Incarnation Secret Technique.

It was late today; I wrote eight thousand words but will save three thousand for tomorrow. I need to return to my wife's family home since her father is having a birthday.

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