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第两千三百六十七章 夺回总舵

This punch was unremarkable, at least from the surface. However, it left the ancient demons of the Profound Cave Stage in shock. The one with the highest cultivation level let out a loud roar and hurled his treasure like a projectile towards Lin Xuan.

That was a square-shaped object that looked similar to a brick. As soon as it left his hand, it rapidly expanded, covering an area about an acre in size before crashing down on the ground.

The sound of this impact was terrifying. However, after flying just over ten feet, it collided with an invisible force.

Bang!

A muffled sound echoed through the air. The golden brick suddenly halted, and a crack appeared on its surface. Initially thin, the crack rapidly spread like spider webs, quickly covering the entire magical artifact.

The entire object shattered into countless fragments.

The three ancient demons of the Immortal Cloud Sect were equally shocked. Lin Xuan's strength had reached an unimaginable level. A single punch could destroy such a formidable treasure.

Pfft…

The large man spat out a mouthful of blood. This brick-like item was his life-bound treasure, and being shattered into pieces severely injured his spirit.

However, the situation did not end there.

Rumbling sounds filled the air. Despite this hard treasure being destroyed, the punch force did not dissipate; instead, it continued to press down on them with the weight of a mountain.

"Bad luck!"

The remaining four ancient demons from the Eagle Hawk Gang were terrified. There was no time left to dodge. Knowing that their efforts would be futile, they had no choice but to face it head-on.

They summoned their treasures and tried to block the punch force.

Pliiiiiip…

It sounded like raindrops hitting banana leaves or electricity flowing through metal objects. The four of them met the same fate as their companions; all their treasures were shattered.

Their faces turned pale, and the remaining punch force continued to press down on them.

Soon, five of them were enveloped.

Fortunately, there weren't many punches left. They used every trick in the book and managed to avoid death. However, they looked terrible, their faces ashen like they had seen a ghost.

Was this how it was for Spirit Concentration Stage cultivators? Just one casual punch could have such power?

The five of them lost all courage to continue fighting with Lin Xuan.

Their opponent was far stronger than expected. The next strike might send them straight to the netherworld.

Although they knew that fleeing wasn't a good choice, as they would still be picked off individually, staying put meant certain death. They might as well take their chances and try.

With this thought in mind, the demons acted.

Some of them generated a mass of demonic winds, transforming into streaks of light to flee towards the distance. Others pulled out talismans from their pockets and used their power to increase their speed.

Lin Xuan sighed slightly. These efforts were futile. He raised his right hand, curled his fingers, and grabbed forward.

Sizzling sounds filled the air as several streams of energy shot forth from his palm.

Agh!

The screams of the three fastest fleeing ancient demons echoed as they were turned into a honeycomb.

The remaining two changed color dramatically. They kept running while tapping their waists to summon defensive treasures.

Lin Xuan ignored them and delivered another punch forward.

It was unremarkable, but this punch's power was vastly different from before. No punch force was emitted, yet the air in a few miles around suddenly became stagnant. The remaining two ancient demons' light forms slowed down as their bodies swelled like balloons.

No…

Their faces showed pure terror, but it was too late. With a loud explosion, they were obliterated.

Blood rained everywhere, and even their元婴 didn't have the chance to escape.

The three ancient demons of the Immortal Cloud Sect turned pale. Senior Apprentice Uncle Lin was truly formidable. As ancient demons at the Separation Stage, they had experienced many storms, but such a breathtaking scene was unprecedented!

Their expressions became increasingly respectful as they pondered their thoughts.

"Let's go. What are we waiting for? We'll head to the main hall and send the Eagle Hawk Gang remnants to the netherworld."

Lin Xuan's voice echoed in their ears, and they finally came to their senses, nodding in agreement.

Thus, Lin Xuan led three small figures deep into the mountain. The process was unnecessary to mention; none of the five best Eagle Hawk Gang experts could match him in a single round, let alone the other disciples.

With ease, all the Eagle Hawk Gang members were wiped out without any escapees.

The entire operation took only about half an hour.

Seeing that they had reclaimed the main hall and avenged their fellow sect members, the three ancient demons were both shocked and elated. They praised Lin Xuan endlessly, flattering him lavishly.

Lin Xuan naturally did not take these praises to heart: "No need for such words. Tell me where exactly is this treasure map you mentioned? Show it to me."

"Senior Apprentice Uncle wants to see it, so there's no problem. Let's lead you there right away."

The middle-aged man's respectful voice echoed in their ears as he led the way into the depths of the mountain. Lin Xuan followed without hesitation.

Eh, here we are…

After a cup of tea, guided by the three ancient demons, Lin Xuan arrived at a secluded place within the Immortal Cloud Sect main hall. The surroundings were unfamiliar to him; the environment was unremarkable, and all he saw was a mountain peak over a hundred feet high.

Who would have guessed that such an inconspicuous place hid treasures?

The group flew directly towards the middle of the mountain.

Soon, they stopped at a cliff.

There, a pine tree extended out. The middle-aged ancient demon reached up to the tree and pulled on a knot in its trunk.

Rumbling sounds filled the air as if a mechanism had been triggered. A large stone moved aside, revealing an entrance to a cave.

Not bad, not bad. Without using an array formation, but by employing mechanical earthwork techniques, this place would be hard for even the most skilled cultivators to discover without any mana fluctuations.

Lin Xuan rubbed his forehead with approval and followed the three ancient demons into the cave.

The cave wasn't deep; after walking about ten feet, they reached a wall. On both sides of the wall were couplets.

The upper line read: "仙风道骨清居客" (a guest of refined wind and way) and the lower line read: "雅室幽林静养人" (a person who calms in an elegant room amidst secluded forests).

The horizontal inscription was "剑心凡尘" (sword heart, mundane world).

Lin Xuan frowned. He still didn't understand the meaning of these couplets when a woman dressed in court attire stepped forward.

She tapped three times on the character '仙' (immortal) on the upper line and then three times on the character '静' (calm) on the lower line.

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