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第两千三百五十五章 琼浆玉露

However, despite this, Lin Xuan still couldn't afford to be careless. After all, the other party's strength was there for everyone to see. With a wave of his sleeves, another spell shot out from his fingers, and the Iron Feather Flying Locust Blade emitted a fierce light as it slashed at the ancient green-armored demon's head.

Although Lin Xuan knew in his heart that this treasure would be of little use against the ancient green-armored demon, he could still stall for some time without much pressure.

"Whizz whizz," the sound echoed. This time, instead of flying around like before, the Iron Feather Flying Locust Blade formed a neat light screen.

A chilling killing aura poured out from its surface and pressed down on the ancient green-armored demon.

After driving this treasure into action, Lin Xuan wasn't idle either. He raised his right hand and did a phoenix nod gesture.

The Nine Palaces Momentary Sword instantly appeared in front of him as he retreated several thousand feet away.

Nine Palaces Momentary Sword was no ordinary weapon; the fine threads were exceptionally tough. However, they still seemed like paper-thin, barely slowing down the demon's momentum. Fortunately, Lin Xuan had moved quickly enough to avoid being scratched.

The ancient green-armored demon didn't give up after missing his first attack and flashed over again toward Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan sneered at this, knowing that he couldn't defeat him in a fight but also realizing that the other party's chances of hitting him were as good as dreaming. He was confident in Nine Palaces Micro-step.

However, to his surprise, the air around them suddenly became stagnant, and Nine Palaces Micro-step didn't work. "Damn it, this old guy can even break away from instantaneous teleportation."

Lin Xuan was both shocked and angry but didn't think much of it as he enveloped himself in a dazzling green light and dodged the attack.

"Wham!"

The ball of energy transformed into an ancient green-armored demon passed by Lin Xuan, crashing into the ground, creating a large crater. "Little guy, your luck won’t be so good next time."

The ancient green-armored demon's voice echoed in his ears as he emerged from the crater.

Lin Xuan was furious. This old guy really thought he was an advanced spirit realm cultivator?

What arrogance!

Lin Xuan had originally thought that entering the spirit realm would allow him to finally stand tall, but reality was far different.

The repeated dangers made Lin Xuan extremely angry. He decided to take a risk and began swinging his hands like a butterfly, emitting whistling sounds as he summoned Nine Palaces Momentary Sword in front of him. Each sword emitted a dazzling light, and the sword screen became even more brilliant.

Lin Xuan opened his mouth and spat out a fireball. The five-colored glass ball sped towards the sword screen with great speed.

The flames roared as they transformed from multiple colors into deep blue. Just as this action ended, an earth-shattering explosion echoed in their ears. The ancient green-armored demon fiercely collided with the sword screen. Despite the familiar scene, Nine Palaces Momentary Sword was a treasure Lin Xuan had spent countless efforts to create, and its power far surpassed that of Iron Feather Flying Locust Blade.

The ancient green-armored demon was blocked, but the Illusory Spirit Heavenly Fire began to take effect. Lin Xuan purposefully converted all its attributes into extreme coldness. "Whizz," a layer of ice armor appeared on the demon's surface.

The ancient green-armored demon's face showed shock before it was replaced by a sneer: "Hmph, mere trickery, you think you can freeze this demon? You're too delusional."

With a loud roar, the sound of buzzing filled their ears as the bone spines on its body trembled rapidly. The ice armor that had formed began to shatter.

Seeing the old demon about to break free, Lin Xuan didn't waste any time and quickly pointed his right hand forward, pouring all his mana into Illusory Spirit Heavenly Fire.

With the support of his master's mana, the demonic flames reached their peak power. The coldness rushed towards the ancient green-armored demon, repairing the shattered ice armor once more.

"Hmph, trying to die, little spirit realm中期 guy, do you really want to compete with this Demon Lord in mana?"

The ancient green-armored demon snarled as its bone spines trembled rapidly again. Lin Xuan ignored it and continued pouring his mana into Illusory Spirit Heavenly Fire.

At this point, the battle seemed to reach a delicate balance. The ice armor kept forming but was quickly broken by the demon. With each cycle, both sides depleted their mana significantly.

In just an instant, Lin Xuan's face turned pale as his internal mana reserves were nearly exhausted.

The ancient green-armored demon sneered, "This kid is asking for it. Once his mana runs out, he'll be a fish on a chopping board."

While this was correct in theory, Lin Xuan wasn't a novice cultivator; he wouldn't make such a mistake. He waved his sleeves and revealed a small glass bottle that glowed like jade. After uncorking it, the fragrance filled the air.

Lin Xuan raised his head and dripped some ten-thousand-year-old divine milk into his mouth.

Instantly, his dantian felt warm as his nearly depleted mana was replenished in an instant.

"No, impossible..."

The ancient green-armored demon was both shocked and angry. He couldn't believe that the other party's mana had been completely restored so quickly. Was it ten-thousand-year-old divine milk?

No... It wasn’t possible. Even if it were ten-thousand-year-old divine milk, it would only be effective for cultivators below the Profound Realm. For their high-level existence, a single drop wouldn't make much difference.

Unless... Unless it was the legendary琼浆玉露.

Even for spirit realm cultivators, a single drop of琼浆玉露could restore depleted mana. However, this was a legendary divine substance that only occasionally appeared and fell into the hands of great cultivators at the Tribulation Transcendence stage. A spirit realm cultivator trying to consume it would be as delusional as dreaming.

But despite his disbelief, Lin Xuan's mana had indeed been restored. Denying it wouldn't help. The ancient green-armored demon's face turned pale with realization that he was trapped in the young man’s trap.

However, knowing this didn’t matter now; it was too late to regret. He refused to give up, believing that even if Lin Xuan had somehow obtained some琼浆玉露, there wouldn't be much of it, and he still had a chance to win.

But time proved his analysis wrong. From the start, he had underestimated Lin Xuan.

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