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第两千一百九十五章 不可能

What a treasure is this?

The mere pressure was terrifying to such an extent. [No Pop-up Ads]

Below, the cultivators widened their eyes as well. At this moment, the entire stone house was under the influence of this spirit’s pressure. Fortunately, all present were Core Profound period cultivators; otherwise, they might have fallen to their knees.

Everyone changed color!

Guesses and exclamations arose one after another.

Lin Xuan said nothing. Just by taking out the treasure, he had already achieved a striking effect.

The Sword Sovereign of Heavenly璇 stared with wide eyes, tightly focusing on that strange item emitting eerie light. It seemed… familiar, but he couldn’t recall it immediately.

"This is also a core treasure I obtained from hunting a Heaven Corpse Sect cultivator. Senior Brother can take a look and see how many sect contributions it’s worth," Lin Xuan said indifferently, ignoring the shock of the other cultivators. Such results were expected.

"Yes, I understand."

Elder Ma's face showed a wry smile. He didn’t need to look; he knew this treasure’s owner was no ordinary figure. Monsters? Both these fellows are monsters.

The Sword Sovereign of Heavenly璇 and Lin Xuan—neither did he want to provoke. This water must be carefully balanced.

Otherwise, even the slightest mistake would have him in a bind.

Taking a deep breath, a faint green hue flashed across Elder Ma's face before he managed to dispel the pressure from the long bone spear. His expression regained composure as he stepped forward again.

The cultivators below also widened their eyes, eagerly awaiting the result. This battle over purple heart earth fire was indeed full of twists and turns.

Whose hands would it end up in?

Now that Lin Xuan had become a dark horse, no one dared to look down on him. Each of them regarded him as a contender capable of challenging the Sword Sovereign of Heavenly璇.

Would this be true?

Could this strange treasure turn the tide, granting him the same sect contribution points as the Sword Sovereign of Heavenly璇?

The answer would soon be revealed.

Elder Ma had already taken the long bone spear in hand and released his divine sense to envelop the mysterious item.

"Ah…"

Just a glance was enough for him to change color. "Impossible! This is made from the spirit bones of a seventh-stage monster!"

"What?"

This statement caused a commotion below, even the Sword Sovereign of Heavenly璇’s face showed disbelief.

Seventh-stage monster’s spirit bones?

Did he mishear? Was this some kind of joke?

Remember that monsters’ levels correspond to cultivators' realms. A seventh-stage monster is equivalent to a Spirit Formation stage cultivator.

Such an old monster was considered a great power in the monster realm.

Who could obtain its spirit bone and use it to forge a treasure?

Core Profound period cultivators couldn’t even dream of it.

Pfft, just thinking about it would be laughable. Even if dozens tried together, they’d end up with bitter regrets.

Even for Spirit Formation stage cultivators, the odds were only fifty-fifty. Generally, few Spirit Formation stage cultivators dared to target their peers.

Of course, rare didn’t mean none existed; such cultivators were likely among the most formidable in their own ranks.

Could this actually be a core treasure of a seventh-stage old monster?

The thoughts raced through the minds of the other cultivators.

But soon, they dismissed that possibility.

Impossible!

A Spirit Formation stage was an incomparable existence. How could a mere Lin Xuan challenge it?

The Sword Sovereign of Heavenly璇 was always arrogant. He was already at the peak of Core Profound, and his cultivation method was incredibly powerful. However, even with such prowess, facing a Spirit Formation cultivator meant certain defeat.

Could this boy, despite his extraordinary abilities, have ascended to Core Profound only recently? Could he challenge someone of equal rank?

Stop joking!

While such cases weren’t unheard of in the interface, there had been only one such record—kept by Master Dáilóng. Only a great power like him could achieve such a feat, challenging and defeating a Spirit Formation cultivator at Core Profound.

But how many others could match his stature? The Sword Sovereign of Heavenly璇 didn’t believe it.

After all, Master Dáilóng was unattainable in his heart—a legend that couldn’t be encountered in reality.

"Junior Brother Ma, you must have made a mistake. This is truly the spirit bone of a seventh-stage monster?"

The Sword Sovereign of Heavenly璇 finally couldn’t maintain his indifference and asked with suspicion on his face.

"Yes, this is indeed the spirit bone of a seventh-stage monster. If I didn’t have absolute certainty, how could I speak so freely?"

The Sword Sovereign of Heavenly璇 frowned. The Ma cultivator had no connection with Lin Xuan; naturally, he wouldn’t be speaking in favor of him.

In fact, even if they were good friends, such matters couldn’t be joked about or cheated on.

Elder Ma’s discernment was reliable—born from the peak of the Artifact Peak, though not gifted for alchemy, his ability to identify talent treasures was unparalleled within the sect. In other words, he was a鉴定师 (appraiser) as well—a Core Profound cultivator and an appraiser.

Appraising treasures was one of the hundred arts in cultivation, albeit a specialized one.

Given that the other party was so certain it was from a seventh-stage monster’s spirit bone, his judgment couldn’t be wrong. The Sword Sovereign of Heavenly璇’s expression turned to its most difficult state.

Though he had anticipated Lin Xuan would have a trump card, he never dreamed it would be this outrageous.

Could this treasure… A gasp echoed in his ears as the shock was too great, even changing his voice.

"O… Ancient Evil, this is actually the…"

"What did you say?"

The Sword Sovereign of Heavenly璇 urgently asked. His face lost its composure, and the Core Profound cultivators below also showed signs of anxiety. The other party stammered, making it hard to understand.

Isn’t this causing unnecessary tension at a critical moment?

"Senior Brother Ma, please elaborate on whose treasure this is."

A clear voice echoed, carrying a calming effect.

With this voice, Elder Ma’s heart finally calmed down. However, his surprise was still evident. He swallowed and cautiously glanced at Lin Xuan before murmuring, "This treasure belongs to the Ancient Evil, one of the two Supreme Elders of the Heaven Corpse Sect."

"What… What?"

The statement caused a commotion among the cultivators below, even the Sword Sovereign of Heavenly璇 took a step back. His expression was beyond description.

(To be continued)

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