ér xiān yún zōng de zhèn liè zhōng zé bìng méi yǒu kàn chǒu rú cǐ děng jí de jiā huo ， wéi shǒu de bù guò shì jǐ míng lí hé qī gǔ mó 。? suí mèng xiǎo shuō ?,.com
而仙云宗的阵列中则并没有看丑如此等级的家伙，为首的不过是几名离合期古魔。?随夢小說?,.com
In the array of the Immortal Cloud Sect, there were no such low-grade fellows as Cuan丑. The leaders were merely a few Ancient Demons at the Separation and Union stage.
lín xuān yǎn zhōng shǎn guò yī sī wán wèi zhī sè ， nán dào shì zì jǐ qíng bào chū cuò ， bú shì shuō xiān yún zōng zuò wéi tiān hè zhōu de zhōng děng shì lì yǒu liǎng míng dòng xuán qī de tài shàng zhǎng lǎo me ？
林轩眼中闪过一丝玩味之色，难道是自己情报出错，不是说仙云宗作为天鹤州的中等势力有两名洞玄期的太上长老么？
Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement. Could it be that his intelligence had failed him? Wasn't it said that the Immortal Cloud Sect, as an intermediate force in Heavenly Crane Province, had two Senior Elders at the Profound Origin stage?
bù guò lín xuān yě méi yǒu xiǎng tài duō ， xiū xiān jiè shén me shì qíng dōu kě néng fā shēng de ， yě xǔ zhèng shì gāi pài de liǎng míng tài shàng zhǎng lǎo chū le shén me yì wài ， suǒ yǐ cái ràng bié de shì lì qī shàng mén lái 。
不过林轩也没有想太多，修仙界什么事情都可能发生的，也许正是该派的两名太上长老出了什么意外，所以才让别的势力欺上门来。
However, Lin Xuan didn’t dwell on this too much. In the world of cultivation, anything could happen. Perhaps those two Senior Elders from the sect had met with some misfortune, allowing other forces to take advantage.
lín xuān bù xiǎo de ， tā zhè fān cāi cè hái zhēn shì duì le 。
林轩不晓得，他这番猜测还真是对了。
Lin Xuan was unaware that his guess turned out to be correct.
cǐ shí wéi gōng xiān yún zōng zǒng duò de nǎi shì mó líng mén de jiā huo 。
此时围攻仙云宗总舵的乃是魔灵门的家伙。
At this moment, it was the Demonic Spirit Sect's members who were besieging the main hall of the Immortal Cloud Sect.
mó líng mén nèi de xiū shì ， kě bú shì xiū líng zhě ， ér shì zhēn zhèng xiū liàn mó gōng de gǔ mó 。
魔灵门内的修士，可不是修灵者，而是真正修炼魔功的古魔。
The cultivators within the Demonic Spirit Sect weren’t Spirit Cultivators; they were true Ancient Demons practicing demonic techniques.
bì jìng zhè lǐ shì dù jiè ， jiù suàn shì tiān hè zhōu ， yě yī jiù yǐ zhèng zōng de gǔ mó jū duō 。
毕竟这里是度界，就算是天鹤州，也依旧以正宗的古魔居多。
After all, this was the Realm of Duration. Even in Heavenly Crane Province, most were still正宗 Ancient Demons.
mó líng mén yǔ xiān yún zōng xiàng lái yǒu chóu ， ēn yuàn chán mián yǐ jīng yǒu shù wàn nián zhī jiǔ ， cóng shí lì lái shuō ， liǎng pài xiāng chà fǎng fú ， bù guò xiān yún zōng yǒu liǎng míng dòng xuán qī zhǎng lǎo ， ér mó líng mén zhǐ yǒu yí gè ， suǒ yǐ chī le bù xiǎo de kǔ tóu 。
魔灵门与仙云宗向来有仇，恩怨缠绵已经有数万年之久，从实力来说，两派相差仿佛，不过仙云宗有两名洞玄期长老，而魔灵门只有一个，所以吃了不小的苦头。
The Demonic Spirit Sect and the Immortal Cloud Sect had a long-standing grudge, with their enmity stretching back for tens of thousands of years. In terms of strength, the two factions were evenly matched, but the Immortal Cloud Sect had two Senior Elders at the Profound Origin stage, while they only had one. Therefore, no one from their sect could block the Old Master Spirit of a Hundred Spirits.
bù guò mó líng mén de hù pài dà zhèn shèn shì lì hài ， xiān yún zōng suī rán zài zhēng dòu zhōng zhàn jù shàng fēng ， què yě méi yǒu bàn fǎ jiāng zhè ge chóu dí gěi lián gēn bá chú 。
不过魔灵门的护派大阵甚是厉害，仙云宗虽然在争斗中占据上风，却也没有办法将这个仇敌给连根拔除。
"Senior Brother, what should we do? Could it be that after all these years, our sect is about to perish here?" A frantic voice echoed in his ears. The speaker was an Ancient Demon wearing black court attire. Perhaps imitating human cultivation techniques, the Ancient Demons from the Immortal Cloud Sect were almost indistinguishable from human cultivators.
rán ér bù jiǔ yǐ qián ， xiān yún zōng de liǎng míng tài shàng zhǎng lǎo lián mèi wài chū xún bǎo ， què yì wài yǔn luò diào 。
然而不久以前，仙云宗的两名太上长老联袂外出寻宝，却意外陨落掉。
In contrast, the other faction's Ancient Demons mostly had grotesque appearances, ugly and terrifying to behold.
xiān yún zōng de qíng kuàng zì shì bù miào yǐ jí ， yào zhī dào ， tài shàng zhǎng lǎo píng shí suī rán bù wèn shì shì ， dàn zuò wèi wēi shè xìng de cún zài ， duì yí gè mén pài què shì bì bù kě shǎo 。
仙云宗的情况自是不妙以极，要知道，太上长老平时虽然不问世事，但做为威慑性的存在，对一个门派却是必不可少。
"Escaping is our only option. The protective array has been breached, and both Senior Elders have fallen. There’s no one left who can stop Old Master Spirit of a Hundred Spirits. We should all scatter and run for it," said the middle-aged man with a square face and large ears. His demeanor was calm, but his words were dispiriting.
yú shì tā men jǐn liàng yǐn mán xiāo xī ， duì wài zhǐ shuō liǎng wèi tài shàng zhǎng lǎo zhèng zài bì guān suǒ yǐ cái bù néng lòu miàn 。
于是他们尽量隐瞒消息，对外只说两位太上长老正在闭关所以才不能露面。
"Running away, Senior Brother? Are you going to betray our ancestors?" A short, fat Ancient Demon nearby roared in anger.
tuō dé yī kè hǎo yī kè ， rú guǒ běn mén néng gòu dàn shēng xīn de dòng xuán qī cún zài jiù hǎo le 。
拖得一刻好一刻，如果本门能够诞生新的洞玄期存在就好了。
"At this moment, we can’t afford to think about it. Escaping is better than being caught like a dumpling and torn apart," the middle-aged man’s face showed a look of profound sorrow. If there was any hope, he wouldn’t have made such a choice. But they couldn’t match an existence at the Profound Origin stage.
rán ér xiǎng fǎ gù rán bù cuò ， kě cóng lí hé dào dòng xuán de píng jǐng què nǎ shì nà me róng yì tū pò de ， ér qiě zhǐ bāo bú zhù huǒ ， jǐn guǎn tā men yǐ jīng hěn xiǎo xīn de yǐn mán ， kě shì shàng méi yǒu bù tòu fēng de qiáng zhè huà zhēn de méi cuò ， zuì hòu xiāo xī hái shì zǒu lòu diào le 。
然而想法固然不错，可从离合到洞玄的瓶颈却哪是那么容易突破的，而且纸包不住火，尽管他们已经很小心的隐瞒，可世上没有不透风的墙这话真的没错，最后消息还是走漏掉了。
Rather than all perishing here, it would be better to save their useful lives.
mó líng mén yǔ tā men nǎi shì shì chóu shù wàn nián lǐ gèng shì chī le bù zhī dào duō shǎo kǔ tóu ， zhè yàng de hǎo jī huì qǐ kěn cuò guò 。
魔灵门与他们乃是世仇数万年里更是吃了不知道多少苦头，这样的好机会岂肯错过。
However, that fat Ancient Demon was always headstrong: "You go and run if you want. I’ll fight Old Master Spirit of a Hundred Spirits."
yú shì ， jǐn chū mén nèi gāo shǒu ， wéi gōng xiān yún zōng zǒng duò ！
于是，尽出门内高手，围攻仙云宗总舵！
Before he could finish speaking, his hands formed seals, and his entire body swelled like a balloon. A ghostly face appeared on his belly, spewing out demonic flames. His roar was not weak.
bié kàn tā men zhǐ lái le shù qiān gǔ mó ， dàn xiū wèi zuì dī de yě shì níng dān hòu qī ， zài dī jiē de lái le yě méi yǒu yòng chǔ tā men zì rán bù yuàn yì jiàng mén zhōng de dī jiē dì zǐ dàng zuò pào huī xiāo hào zài zhè lǐ 。
别看他们只来了数千古魔，但修为最低的也是凝丹后期，再低阶的来了也没有用处他们自然不愿意将门中的低阶弟子当作炮灰消耗在这里。
"Senior Brother, come back quickly," "Brother, don’t do this."
zhè xiē qíng kuàng lín xuān yuán běn bìng bù xiǎo de 。
这些情况林轩原本并不晓得。
The middle-aged man and the woman in court attire hurried to stop him, but he ignored them.
bù guò tā shì hé děng cōng míng de rén wù ， zì rán bú huì zài yuán dì shǎ děng de 。
不过他是何等聪明的人物，自然不会在原地傻等的。
"Haha, you’re a brave one. I’ll send you straight to hell," came a sinister laugh. The Old Master Spirit of a Hundred Spirits looked somewhat like a bat. His right hand flickered slightly, transforming into an enormous scythe. Then it fell downward with a loud noise.
yǎn jiàn liǎng mén pài zài yí cì bào fā chōng tū ， lín xuān qiǎo rán qián guò qù ， zhuā zhù yī yuán yīng qī gǔ mó ， èr huà bù shuō de shī zhǎn sōu hún zhī shù ， yú shì ， qián yīn hòu guǒ ， zì rán jiù yì qīng èr chǔ 。
眼见两门派再一次爆发冲突，林轩悄然潜过去，抓住一元婴期古魔，二话不说的施展搜魂之术，于是，前因后果，自然就一清二楚。
A black light blade emerged from the air, surrounded by electric arcs. With a resounding boom, the fat Ancient Demon was shocked and panicked as he frantically waved his weapons—swords, shields, and axes—all of which were instantly cut in half upon contact with the light blade.
yǐ lín xuān de shí lì ， zuò zhè yī qiè nà shì jiǎn dān yǐ jí liǎng pài gǔ mó jiā zài yì qǐ ， shù liàng zú yǒu wàn yú ， chǎng miàn hùn luàn wú bǐ bìng méi yǒu nǎ yí gè gǔ mó ， néng gòu fā xiàn lín xuān de xiǎo 、 dòng zuò 。
以林轩的实力，做这一切那是简单以极两派古魔加在一起，数量足有万余，场面混乱无比并没有哪一个古魔，能够发现林轩的小、动作。
The difference between Profound Origin and Separation and Union stages was not trivial.
“ dà shī xiōng ， zěn me bàn nán dào běn mén chuán chéng le shù wàn nián zhī jiǔ ， jīn tiān jìng rán yào fù miè yú cǐ me ？” yī jiāo jí de shēng yīn chuán rù ěr duǒ ， shuō huà de shì yī shēn chuān hēi sè gōng zhuāng de gǔ mó ， huò xǔ shì mó fǎng rén zú gōng fǎ de yuán gù ， xiān yún zōng de gǔ mó cóng xíng tài lái shuō ， jī běn shàng yǔ rén lèi xiū xiān zhě ， shì bié wú èr zhì de 。
“大师兄，怎么办难道本门传承了数万年之久，今天竟然要覆灭于此么？”一焦急的声音传入耳朵，说话的是一身穿黑色宫装的古魔，或许是模仿人族功法的缘故，仙云宗的古魔从形态来说，基本上与人类修仙者，是别无二致的。
Just when it seemed like he would be split in two, he suddenly vanished at a distance of several feet. Simultaneously, Old Master Spirit of a Hundred Spirits’ shocked and angry voice echoed.
fǎn guān lìng yī pài de gǔ mó ， zé yǐ è xíng è xiàng de jū duō chǒu lòu zhēng níng ， nán yǐ yòng yán yǔ miáo shù 。
反观另一派的古魔，则以恶形恶相的居多丑陋狰狞，难以用言语描述。
What happened?
“ hái néng rú hé hù pài dà zhèn yǐ bèi gōng pò ， liǎng wèi tài shàng zhǎng lǎo yǔn luò ， běn mén méi yǒu rén néng gòu dǎng zhù bǎi líng mó zūn nà lǎo jiā huǒ ， dà jiā hái shì sì sàn táo mìng suàn le 。” shuō huà de shì yī zhōng nián rén ， fāng miàn dà ěr ， qì zhì chén wěn ， rán ér cǐ shí cǐ kè ， shuō chū lái de huà què quán shì xiè qì de 。
“还能如何护派大阵已被攻破，两位太上长老陨落，本门没有人能够挡住百灵魔尊那老家伙，大家还是四散逃命算了。”说话的是一中年人，方面大耳，气质沉稳，然而此时此刻，说出来的话却全是泄气的。
Several Ancient Demons from the Immortal Cloud Sect exchanged glances, even that rescued fat Ancient Demon was bewildered, not knowing what had transpired.
“ táo mìng ， dà shī xiōng ， nǐ shuō zhè huà ， duì de qǐ liè wèi zǔ shī me ？” páng biān yī shēn cái ǎi pàng de gǔ mó dà nù 。
“逃命，大师兄，你说这话，对得起列位祖师么？”旁边一身材矮胖的古魔大怒。
"Rat, hiding to attack secretly. Come out if you have the courage," Old Master Spirit of a Hundred Spirits looked around with suspicion on his face.
“ zhè shí hòu guǎn bù liǎo zhè xǔ duō ， táo dé yí gè shì yí gè ， zǒng bǐ bèi rén bāo jiǎo zi ， yī wō duān le de hǎo dé duō 。” nà zhōng nián rén de liǎn shàng liú lù chū yī sī chén tòng zhī sè ， rú guǒ yǒu yī xiàn xī wàng tā yòu qǐ huì zuò chū zhè yàng de xuǎn zé ， rán ér dǎ bù guò jiù shì dǎ bù guò ， dòng xuán jí bié de cún zài qǐ shì tā men néng gòu kàng héng de 。
“这时候管不了这许多，逃得一个是一个，总比被人包饺子，一窝端了的好得多。”那中年人的脸上流露出一丝沉痛之色，如果有一线希望他又岂会做出这样的选择，然而打不过就是打不过，洞玄级别的存在岂是他们能够抗衡的。
On the surface, he appeared formidable, but his flickering eyes revealed his inner fear and unease.
yǔ qí yù shí jù fén zài cǐ chù ， bù rú liú dé yǒu yòng zhī shēn 。
与其玉石俱焚在此处，不如留得有用之身。
His previous attack was deflected, yet now that he had fully extended his divine sense, he still couldn’t find out who launched it. This guy was clearly more skilled than him.
rán ér nà pàng zi gǔ mó què shì yì zhí xìng zi de jiā huo ：“ yào táo nǐ men táo hǎo le ， wǒ yǔ nà bǎi líng mó zūn pīn le 。”
然而那胖子古魔却是一直性子的家伙：“要逃你们逃好了，我与那百灵魔尊拼了。”
"Orlan, a mere Profound Origin初级 fellow, dares to boast here. Are you really qualified to fight me, Lin?"
huà yīn wèi luò ， tā shuāng shǒu qiā jué ， zhěng gè shēn tǐ jìng rán rú tóng pí qiú yì bān de péng zhàng qǐ lái le 。
话音未落，他双手掐诀，整个身体竟然如同皮球一般的膨胀起来了。
A cold laugh echoed as Old Master Spirit of a Hundred Spirits became enraged and turned his head in the direction of the voice. A few feet away, green light flashed, and a plain-looking youth appeared—Lin Xuan.
ér zài dù pí zhī shàng ， chū xiàn le yī zhāng guǐ liǎn ， kǒu pēn mó huǒ ， shēng shì dào yě bù ruò ， xiàng zhe bǎi líng mó zūn shā guò qù le 。
而在肚皮之上，出现了一张鬼脸，口喷魔火，声势倒也不弱，向着百灵魔尊杀过去了。
The Old Master Spirit’s expression of shock and anger vanished, replaced by fear: "Sir, are you a Senior at the Profound Origin stage?"
“ èr shī xiōng ， kuài huí lái 。”
“二师兄，快回来。”
Lin Xuan smiled without speaking. His immense spiritual power surged through his meridians unimpeded, casting an oppressive spiritual pressure from above. Gradually, the battle ceased as both sides of Ancient Demons stared at this unexpected guest with complex expressions.
“ shī dì ， bù kě 。”
“师弟，不可。”
Many were still trembling in fear; Lin Xuan’s spiritual pressure was too terrifying for some to bear.
nà zhōng nián rén yǔ gōng zhuāng nǚ zǐ lián máng kāi kǒu zǔ zhǐ ， rán ér duì fāng què shì ruò wú dǔ 。
那中年人与宫装女子连忙开口阻止，然而对方却视若无睹。
"Why are you not a cultivator from the Immortal Cloud Sect? Why are you getting involved in this mess?"
“ hēi hēi ， dào yě suàn shì yí gè yǒu dǎn shí de jiā huo ， běn mó zūn zhè jiù sòng nǐ qù yīn cáo dì fǔ 。”
“嘿嘿，倒也算是一个有胆识的家伙，本魔尊这就送你去阴曹地府。”
Old Master Spirit of a Hundred Spirits’ cold voice echoed. He hadn’t expected such an unexpected turn of events at the critical moment.
gā gā gā de guài xiào shēng chuán rù ěr duǒ ， nà bǎi líng mó zūn zhǎng dé yǒu diǎn xiàng biān fú ， yòu shǒu wēi wēi yī huǎng ， jū rán biàn chéng le yī bǐng jù dà de lián dāo 。
嘎嘎嘎的怪笑声传入耳朵，那百灵魔尊长得有点像蝙蝠，右手微微一晃，居然变成了一柄巨大的镰刀。
"Indeed, I am not a cultivator from the Immortal Cloud Sect. But I have some connection with Senior Daoist Hanging Lantern," Lin Xuan’s indifferent voice rang out. Of course, this was all made up.
rán hòu xiàng zhe xià fāng huī luò 。
然后像着下方挥落。
"You are that old monster's friend?"
méi yǒu duō kuài de dòng zuò ， yī hēi sè de guāng rèn què fú xiàn ér chū ， biǎo miàn hái chán rào zhe yī quān quān de diàn hú 。
没有多快的动作，一黑色的光刃却浮现而出，表面还缠绕着一圈圈的电弧。
Old Master Spirit of a Hundred Spirits’ expression turned extremely ugly.
shèng la shēng dà zuò ， pàng zi gǔ mó dà jīng shī sè ， shuāng shǒu jí wǔ ， dāo dùn ， lì fǔ ， yī lián jǐ jiàn bǎo wù suí zhī fú xiàn ér chū 。
剩啦声大做，胖子古魔大惊失色，双手急舞，刀盾，利斧，一连几件宝物随之浮现而出。
The cultivators from the Immortal Cloud Sect were both shocked and delighted. The leading Ancient Demons had already gathered together.
rán ér yī yǔ guāng rèn jiē chù ， jiù sī háo fǎn kàng zhī lì yě méi yǒu de bèi zhǎn chéng liǎng bàn le 。
然而一与光刃接触，就丝毫反抗之力也没有的被斩成两半了。
Senior Daoist Hanging Lantern was one of their two Senior Elders, who had recently gone on a treasure hunt and met with an unexpected demise. Without any experts to guard the sect, this disaster befell them. They didn’t expect that at such a critical moment, Hanging Lantern’s friend would come to help.
dòng xuán yǔ lí hé ， nà chā jù zhēn bú shì yì diǎn bàn diǎn 。
洞玄与离合，那差距真不是一点半点。
"Senior Brother, is this really Senior Disciple Hanging Lantern's friend?" The woman in court attire asked excitedly.
yǎn kàn tā jiù yào bèi yì dāo liǎng duàn ， tū rán zài jù lí tā zhàng xǔ zhī chù ， sī háo zhēng zhào yě méi yǒu de kuì sàn xiāo shī le ， tóng shí yǒu bǎi líng mó zūn jīng nù de shēng yīn chuán rù ěr duǒ 。
眼看他就要被一刀两断，突然在距离他丈许之处，丝毫征兆也没有的溃散消失了，同时有百灵魔尊惊怒的声音传入耳朵。
"I don’t know for sure, but from the situation, it should be true," the middle-aged Ancient Demon murmured.
fā shēng le shén me shì ？
发生了什么事？
"Why?"
jǐ míng xiān yún zōng de lí hé qī cún zài miàn miàn xiāng qù ， biàn shì nà huò jiù de pàng zi gǔ mó ， yě yī liǎn de máng rán zhī sè ， gēn běn bù zhī dào fā shēng le shén me 。
几名仙云宗的离合期存在面面相觑，便是那获救的胖子古魔，也一脸的茫然之色，根本不知道发生了什么。
"Third Sister, what else could he pretend to be? He’s a Senior at the Profound Origin stage. Pretending to be his friend serves no purpose. Besides, in our current state, there’s nothing worth him scheming for," said the fat Ancient Demon. Lin Xuan had saved his life, so this demon was easily convinced.
“ hé fāng shǔ bèi ， duǒ zài yī páng tōu xí ， yǒu dǎn zi de ， jiù xiàn shēn chū lái ， zhèng dà guāng míng de yǔ běn mó zūn yī zhàn 。” bǎi líng mó zūn yóu mù sì gù ， liǎn shàng mǎn shì jīng yí bù dìng zhī sè 。
“何方鼠辈，躲在一旁偷袭，有胆子的，就现身出来，正大光明的与本魔尊一战。”百灵魔尊游目四顾，脸上满是惊疑不定之色。
The woman nodded, her expression agitated. If this Senior could help, their sect might escape danger and overcome this crisis.
biǎo miàn shàng kàn ， wēi fēng bā miàn ， rán ér shǎn shuò de yǎn shén ， què tòu lù le tā de rǎn xīn de kǒng jù bù ān 。
表面上看，威风八面，然而闪烁的眼神，却透露了他的冉心的恐惧不安。
"Senior Hanging Lantern is dead. What use do you have with a few connections to him? If you’re willing to remain neutral, our sect will compensate you," Old Master Spirit of a Hundred Spirits said, his eyes rolling. With this intervention, he understood that the situation would be very unfavorable for him.
gāng gāng de gōng jī bèi huà jiě ， rán ér cǐ shí cǐ kè ， tā quán lì jiāng shén shí fàng chū ， què yī jiù méi yǒu zhǎo dào chū shǒu de shì nǎ ge jiā huo ， duì fāng cóng zhè yì diǎn ， jiù bǐ zì jǐ gāo míng dé duō 。
刚刚的攻击被化解，然而此时此刻，他全力将神识放出，却依旧没有找到出手的是哪个家伙，对方从这一点，就比自己高明得多。
The Ancient Demons from the Immortal Cloud Sect all showed signs of worry on their faces. Cultivator Ancient Demons were selfish; with the Senior already dead, could they still value past connections?
“ kǒu lán ， qū qū yī míng dòng xuán chū qī de jiā huo ， què zài zhè lǐ dà yán bù cán ， yǔ lín mǒu yī zhàn ， nǐ suàn gè shén me dōng xī ， píng nǐ ， yě yǒu zī gé ？”
“口兰，区区一名洞玄初期的家伙，却在这里大言不惭，与林某一战，你算个什么东西，凭你，也有资格？”
Under normal circumstances, certainly not.
lěng xiào de shēng yīn chuán rù ěr duǒ ， bǎi líng mó zūn dà nù ， xún shēng zhuǎn guò tóu lú ， zhǐ jiàn jù lí zì jǐ shí yú zhàng yuǎn ， qīng guāng yī shǎn ， yī róng mào pǔ tōng de shào nián chū xiàn ， zhèng shì lín xuān 。
冷笑的声音传入耳朵，百灵魔尊大怒，循声转过头颅，只见距离自己十余丈远，青光一闪，一容貌普通的少年出现，正是林轩。
However, Lin Xuan was different. He didn’t recognize any Hanging Lantern Ancient Demon and did this only to find a suitable place for cultivation. Therefore, he wasn’t swayed!
mù guāng zài qí shēn shàng sǎo guò ， nà bǎi líng mó zūn jīng nù de biǎo qíng xiāo shī dé wú yǐng wú zōng ， qǔ ér dài zhī de shì wèi jù zhī sè ：“ gé xià ， shì dòng xuán hòu qī de qián bèi ？”
目光在其身上扫过，那百灵魔尊惊怒的表情消失得无影无踪，取而代之的是畏惧之色：“阁下，是洞玄后期的前辈？”
Lin Xuan said nothing more, unwilling to waste words. With a wave of his sleeves, he attacked directly.
lín xuān xiào ér bù yǔ ， qiáng dà yǐ jí de fǎ lì ， zài jīng mài zhe sì wú jì dàn de yùn zhuàn zhe ， kě pà de líng yā cóng tiān ér luò ， jiàn jiàn de ， bào liè shēng tíng zhǐ ， liǎng pài de gǔ mó ， dōu tíng zhǐ le dǎ dòu ， yòng fù zá yǐ jí de mù guāng ， dīng zhe lín xuān zhè bù sù zhī kè 。
林轩笑而不语，强大以极的法力，在经脉着肆无忌惮的运转着，可怕的灵压从天而落，渐渐的，爆裂声停止，两派的古魔，都停止了打斗，用复杂以极的目光，盯着林轩这不速之客。
Four-color glass and Illusory Heavenly Fire flew from Lin Xuan’s sleeves.
bù shǎo hái zài sè sè fā dǒu ， shí zài shì lín xuān suǒ zhǎn xiàn chū lái de líng yā ， tài guò kě bù ， bù shǎo xiū wèi dī yì diǎn de gǔ mó ， dōu chéng shòu bú zhù 。
不少还在瑟瑟发抖，实在是林轩所展现出来的灵压，太过可怖，不少修为低一点的古魔，都承受不住。
Lin Xuan had no intention of prolonged combat; the moment he acted, it was with his hidden techniques.
“ gé xià bú shì xiān yún zōng de xiū shì ， wèi hé lái tàng zhè hún shuǐ ne ？”
“阁下不是仙云宗的修士，为何来趟这浑水呢？”
Illusory Heavenly Fire burst out from his sleeves, rapidly inflating to the size of a carriage wheel. It rolled over as it rushed towards him.
bǎi líng mó zūn bīng lěng de shēng yīn chuán rù ěr duǒ ， tā shí zài méi yǒu xiǎng dào ， zài zuì guān jiàn de shí kè ， huì chū xiàn zhè zhǒng chū rén yì liào de biàn gù 。
百灵魔尊冰冷的声音传入耳朵，他实在没有想到，在最关键的时刻，会出现这种出人意料的变故。
"Devil flames?"
“ lín mǒu què shí bú shì xiān yún zōng de xiū xiān zhě ， bù guò yǔ gāi pài de xuán dēng dào yǒu ， què shì yǒu nà me jǐ fēn jiāo qíng de 。” lín xuān dàn dàn de shēng yīn chuán rù ěr duǒ ， dāng rán ， zhè xiē huà ， chún cuì shì xìn kǒu hú shuō 。
“林某确实不是仙云宗的修仙者，不过与该派的悬灯道友，却是有那么几分交情的。”林轩淡淡的声音传入耳朵，当然，这些话，纯粹是信口胡说。
Old Master Spirit of a Hundred Spirits’ pupils constricted but didn’t fully understand the danger: "Interesting. Let me show you my Hundred Spirit Devil Fire."
“ nǐ shì nà xuán dēng lǎo guài wù de péng yǒu ？”
“你是那悬灯老怪物的朋友？”
He extended his right hand and a ball of flame ignited in his palm, quickly enveloping his entire hand. Then he reached out to intercept Lin Xuan’s Illusory Heavenly Fire.
In the array of the Immortal Cloud Sect, there were no such low-grade fellows as Cuan丑. The leaders were merely a few Ancient Demons at the Separation and Union stage.
"Hey?"
Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement. Could it be that his intelligence had failed him? Wasn't it said that the Immortal Cloud Sect, as an intermediate force in Heavenly Crane Province, had two Senior Elders at the Profound Origin stage?
However, Lin Xuan didn’t dwell on this too much. In the world of cultivation, anything could happen. Perhaps those two Senior Elders from the sect had met with some misfortune, allowing other forces to take advantage.
Lin Xuan was unaware that his guess turned out to be correct.
At this moment, it was the Demonic Spirit Sect's members who were besieging the main hall of the Immortal Cloud Sect.
The cultivators within the Demonic Spirit Sect weren’t Spirit Cultivators; they were true Ancient Demons practicing demonic techniques.
After all, this was the Realm of Duration. Even in Heavenly Crane Province, most were still正宗 Ancient Demons.
The Demonic Spirit Sect and the Immortal Cloud Sect had a long-standing grudge, with their enmity stretching back for tens of thousands of years. In terms of strength, the two factions were evenly matched, but the Immortal Cloud Sect had two Senior Elders at the Profound Origin stage, while they only had one. Therefore, no one from their sect could block the Old Master Spirit of a Hundred Spirits.
"Senior Brother, what should we do? Could it be that after all these years, our sect is about to perish here?" A frantic voice echoed in his ears. The speaker was an Ancient Demon wearing black court attire. Perhaps imitating human cultivation techniques, the Ancient Demons from the Immortal Cloud Sect were almost indistinguishable from human cultivators.
In contrast, the other faction's Ancient Demons mostly had grotesque appearances, ugly and terrifying to behold.
"Escaping is our only option. The protective array has been breached, and both Senior Elders have fallen. There’s no one left who can stop Old Master Spirit of a Hundred Spirits. We should all scatter and run for it," said the middle-aged man with a square face and large ears. His demeanor was calm, but his words were dispiriting.
"Running away, Senior Brother? Are you going to betray our ancestors?" A short, fat Ancient Demon nearby roared in anger.
"At this moment, we can’t afford to think about it. Escaping is better than being caught like a dumpling and torn apart," the middle-aged man’s face showed a look of profound sorrow. If there was any hope, he wouldn’t have made such a choice. But they couldn’t match an existence at the Profound Origin stage.
Rather than all perishing here, it would be better to save their useful lives.
However, that fat Ancient Demon was always headstrong: "You go and run if you want. I’ll fight Old Master Spirit of a Hundred Spirits."
Before he could finish speaking, his hands formed seals, and his entire body swelled like a balloon. A ghostly face appeared on his belly, spewing out demonic flames. His roar was not weak.
"Senior Brother, come back quickly," "Brother, don’t do this."
The middle-aged man and the woman in court attire hurried to stop him, but he ignored them.
"Haha, you’re a brave one. I’ll send you straight to hell," came a sinister laugh. The Old Master Spirit of a Hundred Spirits looked somewhat like a bat. His right hand flickered slightly, transforming into an enormous scythe. Then it fell downward with a loud noise.
A black light blade emerged from the air, surrounded by electric arcs. With a resounding boom, the fat Ancient Demon was shocked and panicked as he frantically waved his weapons—swords, shields, and axes—all of which were instantly cut in half upon contact with the light blade.
The difference between Profound Origin and Separation and Union stages was not trivial.
Just when it seemed like he would be split in two, he suddenly vanished at a distance of several feet. Simultaneously, Old Master Spirit of a Hundred Spirits’ shocked and angry voice echoed.
What happened?
Several Ancient Demons from the Immortal Cloud Sect exchanged glances, even that rescued fat Ancient Demon was bewildered, not knowing what had transpired.
"Rat, hiding to attack secretly. Come out if you have the courage," Old Master Spirit of a Hundred Spirits looked around with suspicion on his face.
On the surface, he appeared formidable, but his flickering eyes revealed his inner fear and unease.
His previous attack was deflected, yet now that he had fully extended his divine sense, he still couldn’t find out who launched it. This guy was clearly more skilled than him.
"Orlan, a mere Profound Origin初级 fellow, dares to boast here. Are you really qualified to fight me, Lin?"
A cold laugh echoed as Old Master Spirit of a Hundred Spirits became enraged and turned his head in the direction of the voice. A few feet away, green light flashed, and a plain-looking youth appeared—Lin Xuan.
The Old Master Spirit’s expression of shock and anger vanished, replaced by fear: "Sir, are you a Senior at the Profound Origin stage?"
Lin Xuan smiled without speaking. His immense spiritual power surged through his meridians unimpeded, casting an oppressive spiritual pressure from above. Gradually, the battle ceased as both sides of Ancient Demons stared at this unexpected guest with complex expressions.
Many were still trembling in fear; Lin Xuan’s spiritual pressure was too terrifying for some to bear.
"Why are you not a cultivator from the Immortal Cloud Sect? Why are you getting involved in this mess?"
Old Master Spirit of a Hundred Spirits’ cold voice echoed. He hadn’t expected such an unexpected turn of events at the critical moment.
"Indeed, I am not a cultivator from the Immortal Cloud Sect. But I have some connection with Senior Daoist Hanging Lantern," Lin Xuan’s indifferent voice rang out. Of course, this was all made up.
"You are that old monster's friend?"
Old Master Spirit of a Hundred Spirits’ expression turned extremely ugly.
The cultivators from the Immortal Cloud Sect were both shocked and delighted. The leading Ancient Demons had already gathered together.
Senior Daoist Hanging Lantern was one of their two Senior Elders, who had recently gone on a treasure hunt and met with an unexpected demise. Without any experts to guard the sect, this disaster befell them. They didn’t expect that at such a critical moment, Hanging Lantern’s friend would come to help.
"Senior Brother, is this really Senior Disciple Hanging Lantern's friend?" The woman in court attire asked excitedly.
"I don’t know for sure, but from the situation, it should be true," the middle-aged Ancient Demon murmured.
"Why?"
"Third Sister, what else could he pretend to be? He’s a Senior at the Profound Origin stage. Pretending to be his friend serves no purpose. Besides, in our current state, there’s nothing worth him scheming for," said the fat Ancient Demon. Lin Xuan had saved his life, so this demon was easily convinced.
The woman nodded, her expression agitated. If this Senior could help, their sect might escape danger and overcome this crisis.
"Senior Hanging Lantern is dead. What use do you have with a few connections to him? If you’re willing to remain neutral, our sect will compensate you," Old Master Spirit of a Hundred Spirits said, his eyes rolling. With this intervention, he understood that the situation would be very unfavorable for him.
The Ancient Demons from the Immortal Cloud Sect all showed signs of worry on their faces. Cultivator Ancient Demons were selfish; with the Senior already dead, could they still value past connections?
Under normal circumstances, certainly not.
However, Lin Xuan was different. He didn’t recognize any Hanging Lantern Ancient Demon and did this only to find a suitable place for cultivation. Therefore, he wasn’t swayed!
Lin Xuan said nothing more, unwilling to waste words. With a wave of his sleeves, he attacked directly.
Four-color glass and Illusory Heavenly Fire flew from Lin Xuan’s sleeves.
Lin Xuan had no intention of prolonged combat; the moment he acted, it was with his hidden techniques.
Illusory Heavenly Fire burst out from his sleeves, rapidly inflating to the size of a carriage wheel. It rolled over as it rushed towards him.
"Devil flames?"
Old Master Spirit of a Hundred Spirits’ pupils constricted but didn’t fully understand the danger: "Interesting. Let me show you my Hundred Spirit Devil Fire."
He extended his right hand and a ball of flame ignited in his palm, quickly enveloping his entire hand. Then he reached out to intercept Lin Xuan’s Illusory Heavenly Fire.