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第两千三百三十四章 倒霉的三魔

"Is that so? Then we can't be careless. My second brother is practicing the Shadow Concealment Demon Skill, and such vague premonitions are usually not far off. Given this feeling, there might indeed be some danger lurking nearby."

The black-robed woman's face showed a trace of seriousness. Though her appearance wasn’t remarkable, her voice was quite pleasant to listen to.

The elder did not object either. He began to look around, but found nothing out of the ordinary.

This left the three demons somewhat puzzled and uncertain.

"Second Brother, are you sure there’s danger here? Could it be due to too much tension?" The elder couldn't help speaking up.

"I do feel something amiss, but this sense isn’t always correct. Perhaps I’m just overthinking... Let's just go gather those spirit objects first; we can take extra care when picking them."

"Wait!" The elder stopped the two of them and looked at the second demon who seemed confused. "Since we've already wasted some time, it won't hurt to be more cautious. Better safe than sorry. We came here for treasures, but we don’t want to lose our lives over this."

"How about you? Do you have any other methods?"

"Yes, I recently obtained a treasure that might help in such situations."

The elder waved his sleeve and a black gourd appeared from within it. As he pulled the lid off, a whiff of alcohol wafted out.

The remaining two demons exchanged glances, unsure what the elder intended with this, but they didn't say anything to disturb him; it was clear that they trusted him.

"This spirit wine is something I stumbled upon by chance. Consuming it can temporarily expand your divine consciousness."

As he spoke, he was about to take a drink when a flash of green light surrounded his right hand and forcibly took the spirit wine away.

"Oh, I didn’t expect such a treasure. But giving this almost dying person such a precious item seems wasteful. A wise bird chooses its tree, and so does a treasure. How about I manage it for you?"

Before he finished speaking, a figure appeared from beyond ten feet away, a common-looking young man.

His appearance was unremarkable, but the three demons’ divine senses detected something: "You are an advanced-stage cultivator."

"Indeed."

Lin Xuan no longer bothered to hide his human identity. To ensure the secrecy of this spirit vein, any ancient demon who discovered it would have to die.

"Why did you come to our Holy Realm? What do you intend?" The leading ancient demon's expression was serious.

"Why should a friend ask so many questions? If you want to know, go inquire in the netherworld."

Lin Xuan’s cold laughter echoed. He had no intention of wasting words. With a wave of his sleeve, dozens of sword lights emerged like fish swimming through water, rapidly growing to several feet long and raining down on them like a storm.

The three demons were shocked. They hadn’t expected Lin Xuan to attack so quickly, as if he didn't care about them at all.

Fortunately, they had been on high alert, so they weren’t caught off guard by the sudden change in circumstances.

The female demon waved her right hand, and a colorful silk scarf flew out from between her fingers. The surface of this scarf was adorned with some demonic symbols, though their details were unclear due to haste. As the treasure was revealed, faint sounds of wind and thunder could be heard, indicating its extraordinary nature. It transformed into a black sphere that enveloped the woman, with flames and lightning arcs on its surface, creating quite a dazzling spectacle.

The other two demons also unleashed their full power.

A one-eyed giant had several shields flying around him, seemingly part of a set of treasures. The elder, meanwhile, produced a string of dark beads, which transformed into eighteen large skulls that emitted eerie cackles and shot out demonic flames to meet the sword lights head-on.

Attack instead of defense!

It was no wonder this ancient demon from the Profound Stage refused to be outmatched.

Lin Xuan muttered to himself but wore a sneer. The three demons’ plan wasn’t wrong; though their cultivation levels were insufficient, together they could match an advanced-stage cultivator.

Unfortunately, despite all their calculations, they hadn't anticipated Lin Xuan's true strength. How ordinary an advanced-stage cultivator could hope to match his abilities.

Piercing sounds of air slicing through the void echoed as the female demon’s cries of pain filled the air, and she was dismembered by chaotic sword strikes. Though her silk scarf was a rare treasure, it couldn’t withstand Lin Xuan's attack.

The other two demons were terrified but too late to change their tactics. Red light blazed, and the one-eyed man’s shields shattered under the sword lights like cave walls. With his defenses broken, he had no chance of escape, being enveloped by a dozen sword lights that cut through him before his essence could even flee.

Lin Xuan turned his head to the left; only the old demon with the fierce appearance remained alive.

After all, he was the most advanced among the three demons. However, this mid-stage ancient demon’s face showed signs of panic as eighteen skulls scattered around him. Nevertheless, he managed to withstand this wave of attacks.

The elder's eyes were filled with fear.

He had encountered a late-stage existence before, but never one so formidable that it could decapitate his second brother and sister in just one strike without even using any treasures.

Anger welled up in the elder’s heart, but fear was greater. He lacked the courage to continue fighting Lin Xuan. Black light enveloped him as he tried to escape, but Lin Xuan wouldn’t let him go.

Raising his right hand, he delivered a punch forward.

A force vortex appeared, dazzlingly golden and over ten feet in diameter, exerting a powerful suction towards the elder.

"Impossible!"

The elder waved his hands repeatedly, causing several skulls to grow larger, but they still couldn't resist. They were sucked into the force vortex.

Panic-stricken, he reached into his robes, trying to retrieve some treasure to counter Lin Xuan's attack. Unfortunately for him, Lin Xuan wouldn’t give them that chance. More sword lights appeared out of nowhere and converged into a massive sword that fell from above, splitting the elder in two.

The entire process seemed complicated when described but took only a few breaths. Lin Xuan had killed three ancient demons of the Profound Stage with incredible power, making his abilities almost unimaginable. He could be considered on par with a Formation Realm existence, and it wasn’t an exaggeration.

Lin Xuan accepted the storage bags of the three demons without hesitation. He then launched several fireballs to reduce their remains to ashes.

After completing these tasks, Lin Xuan didn't stop but extended his divine sense again, quickly finding something. Transformed into a streak of light, he flew towards the left horizon at incredible speed.

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