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第两千三百六十六章 雷鹰帮

Only one old man, with gray hair and beard, managed to survive the ordeal and was brought before Lin Xuan. www.suimengxiaoshuo.com

"Hmph, using soul probing techniques—do I have to do it myself? You can just search around and see if you find anything useful," Lin Xuan raised his head, a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Yes, disciple respectfully follows the senior's instructions."

The fat ancient demon replied with a smile. He turned his head, his expression turning into one of cruelty. With a single hand lift, he sucked the old man into his palm, emitting a bright light. It took him nearly a cup of tea to finally raise his head again. The unfortunate soul who had been subjected to this had already turned into gray smoke in the flames.

"Report to the senior, no useful clues were found."

He spoke cautiously, secretly glancing at Lin Xuan's face.

"Hmph, that’s fine." Lin Xuan did not get angry. A mere disciple on patrol could hardly have any important information. Lin Xuan had ordered this soul probing technique merely as a last resort.

"Senior, what should we do now?"

"What else? Just storm their headquarters."

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. He emitted a burst of lightning and continued flying forward. However, he did not fly far before being stopped by the protective sect array.

A layer of light screen appeared in front of his eyes, with white-gray demonic fog faintly visible.

"Hmph, this array is quite impressive, but trying to stop me with just this would be too childish."

Lin Xuan's mouth curled in disdain. He raised his right hand and formed a sword with his fingers, then slashed downward into the air.

The action was fluid, devoid of any mundane touch, yet a green sword qi emerged, breaking through the air as it fiercely sliced at the light screen below.

Bang! A loud explosion filled his ears. Wherever the sword qi passed, the white-gray demonic fog turned to ice and quickly dissipated. Following that, the light screen could not withstand the attack and was easily broken by Lin Xuan's sword qi.

The three ancient demons stood beside him, witnessing this with both awe and admiration. This is the power of a spirit division cultivator? Knowing that breaking such an array would take considerable effort for even them, these thoughts had not fully passed before the clamor reached their ears.

Numerous figures soared into the sky, emitting colorful light, flying towards them.

"Senior…,"

The three ancient demons turned their heads. Lin Xuan was now their main focus.

"Hmph, what are you staring at? Our goal is to reclaim our headquarters and deal with these enemies without mercy!" Although Lin Xuan was not a cruel person, facing these demonic creatures from another world, he had no qualms about being ruthless. As his words fell, dozens of sword qi shot out from his sleeves, flashing through the air and instantly multiplying into hundreds.

The entire sky was partially obscured by this. The ancient demons of the Thunder Eagle Gang were all in shock. Even their highest cultivators could not surpass the separation stage; no one could withstand even a single blow from him. A sea of blood rained down, and these fellows had their heads severed in an instant, their souls returning to the underworld. Lin Xuan showed no mercy towards his enemies.

Although this process seemed complicated when described, it took only a few breaths for hundreds of Thunder Eagle Gang disciples to fall.

But at that moment, a fierce roar echoed from afar. Lin Xuan turned his head in its direction, his expression still calm. However, the three ancient demons from the Immortal Cloud Sect were visibly shaken, their ears ringing.

"Finally, we have someone worth dealing with," Lin Xuan muttered to himself, standing there nonchalantly.

Five gray-white light streaks sped up and arrived in front of him.

There were five of them, all high-ranking ancient demons at the Profound Dao stage, especially the leader who was around forty years old. His appearance was imposing and ancient, but his face had turned a deep green with anger as he roared: "Who are you? Why do you dare to slaughter my Thunder Eagle Gang's disciples so brutally? You must have lost your mind! I will extract your soul and refine it…"

"Extracting souls?" Lin Xuan laughed. Although this man was not weak, almost at the peak of the Profound Dao stage, speaking like that in front of him was too presumptuous. Lin Xuan just had a bit of curiosity about how one-third of Immortal Cloud Sect's disciples managed to escape from such a powerful group.

There must be a reason for this, otherwise, if there were such a significant disparity in strength between the two factions, even if the entire sect was wiped out, it would not surprise him. However, he did not delve into these thoughts further.

Taking someone's money and doing their bidding—Lin Xuan had no interest in getting involved with matters that did not concern him much.

Five Profound Dao stage ancient demons, especially this leader who was a late-stage cultivator, were already formidable. But to Lin Xuan, they were still far from sufficient.

While these five were angry, they also sized up the unexpected guests before them. At this point, there was no need for Lin Xuan to hide anything; his immense power surged within him. The five of them changed color upon first glance, their anger replaced by fear.

"Senior, are you a spirit division cultivator?"

"So what?" Lin Xuan said with a smile, feeling like he was playing cat and mouse, the lamb being devoured, and himself as the butcher.

"I wonder when my Thunder Eagle Gang offended you…"

"You have such nerve! You dare to occupy our sect's headquarters while I am away. Do you know that Lin is the Supreme Elder of this sect?" Lin Xuan said calmly.

The five ancient demons exchanged glances, their faces filled with shock. Immortal Cloud Sect was merely a third-rate sect; when had they ever had a spirit division elder? This was unbelievable, and Lin Xuan did not wait for them to think about it further.

"Alright, now you can be clear. If you cooperate, you might suffer less," Lin Xuan instructed as if discussing something trivial.

The five were both afraid and angry but would not surrender easily. Even ants try to survive, let alone these aggressive ancient demons. They fought back!

Surprisingly, they did not run away; that would only allow Lin Xuan to take them down one by one.

They understood the logic of advancing to Profound Dao stage. With a loud roar, demonic winds surged as they revealed their treasures.

"Foolish fellows, are you really so blind that you don't see your fate?" Lin Xuan sighed and raised his right hand, punching forward.

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