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第两千三百九十七章 世事变幻

Snowflakes as large as goose feathers drifted down, and Tian Xiaojian hovered in mid-air. His brows were furrowed tightly as three peculiar-looking monsters with lion bodies and bat wings surrounded him in a "品" shape formation. Unlike the魔兽 he had been slaying along the way.

These three creatures not only possessed immense strength but also excelled in various strange abilities. Although Tian Xiaojian was not at a disadvantage, none of his methods seemed to work against them.

His expression gradually showed signs of impatience.

In the distance on the horizon, a towering and proud mountain stood out. Its shape resembled that of an ancient cauldron, completely covered by ice and snow. However, flames constantly emerged from its peak.

Ice Flame Mountain!

Nature was so peculiar, but such landscapes were rare outside Ice Flame Valley.

A flash of light appeared, revealing the shadowy figure of the demon leader. He cupped his hands in front of his eyes as he gazed towards the horizon, a gleam of excitement appearing on his face: "Little Sword, don't纠缠 with these low-grade demons anymore. The mountain ahead should be where Ice Flame Grass grows."

"Ah?"

Tian Xiaojian couldn’t help but show joy upon hearing this. After all his efforts, he could finally eliminate the隐患.

However, those monsters continued to ignore him, making strange noises and spewing out grayish-white demon flames.

"Get lost!"

A look of severity flashed across Tian Xiaojian's face as he no longer felt any interest in纠缠 with these beasts. He raised his right hand, and black light flickered before a giant claw appeared, resembling that of a lobster. The black light surged, splitting the monsters into two halves.

Brave!

Tian Xiaojian at the Spirit Dividing Stage was far from weak; he had merely not taken it seriously earlier.

With the obstacles removed, Tian Xiaojian's body shone with black light as he flew towards the massive volcano at an astonishing speed.

On another part of Ice Flame Valley, there was a lava lake, but this one wasn't where Lin Xuan had previously slain ancient beasts.

Warmth from the lake rose into the air, and some fire spirits emerged. Fire spirits were peculiar creatures that weren’t classified as either魔兽 or妖族; they originated from the natural flames of heaven and earth.

Generally, these fire spirits had low intelligence and liked to roam around aimlessly. Upon encountering any living beings, they would attack without reason, regardless of their strength.

Unfortunately for them, this time they had chosen a formidable opponent. Although the Confucian-robed cultivator wasn’t an actual天元圣祖, he was still not someone that could be easily provoked by fire spirits.

Despite the fire spirits' relentless attacks, their claws and teeth failed to break through the protective aura surrounding their target.

The attacks merely annoyed the Confucian-robed cultivator.

"Die!"

The Confucian-robed cultivator seemed irritated by these fire spirits. He raised his head and waved his sleeves, causing black light to explode in a dazzling display that blinded anyone within several acres of radius.

After a moment, the black light dimmed, and hundreds of fire spirits vanished. Even the water level of the lava lake had dropped slightly.

The Confucian-robed cultivator remained unperturbed; such results were expected.

"Such trouble! There are too many mysterious creatures in this Ice Flame Valley. What does that Lin boy want to do here?"

He muttered to himself, but he didn’t care about Lin Xuan's intentions. He only needed to keep track of his movements.

However, the vast and unique environment of Ice Flame Valley made it difficult for him to locate Lin Xuan’s whereabouts despite his extensive divine sense coverage.

"Looks like I need to perform a divination."

The history of cultivation techniques was long-standing and wide-ranging, often described as profound. Divination was one such technique, though rarely practiced by cultivators or demons.

Despite the lack of emphasis on it, divination could still be useful in certain situations. For instance, while his divine sense couldn’t find Lin Xuan’s whereabouts, a divination might help.

The Confucian-robed cultivator raised his right hand, and a flash of light revealed a black shield-like object in his palm.

Not exactly a shield, but something resembling an ancient turtle shell with intricate patterns that seemed both natural and artificial.

He held this item in one hand while the other moved through strange trajectories in mid-air, reciting ancient and mystical incantations.

As he performed these actions, grayish-black light emanated from the turtle shell. Soon, a clear ringing sound emerged, becoming deeper and more ancient over time. The light then flashed, revealing an image on the surface of the shell.

The Confucian-robed cultivator lowered his head, showing signs of joy.

His efforts hadn’t been in vain; the divination had yielded results.

Although there was still a chance for error, the correct probability was much higher. Given the current situation, he had no other choice but to follow the divination’s guidance.

"Little Lin, you won't escape my grasp."

The expression on the天元圣祖's face turned into a sinister smile as he flashed away and transformed into a roaring cloud of demons, flying towards his left.

However, fate was unpredictable. He didn’t know that the direction indicated by the divination led directly to Tian Xiaojian’s location in the icy volcano.

In other words, unlucky Tian Xiaojian found himself once again in danger.

Meanwhile, Lin Xuan wasn't faring well either. The treasure he sought had already been discovered and claimed by a group of mysterious cultivators.

Deep underground, more than ten ancient demons at the Cave Profound Stage held array flags and fiercely attacked the barriers before them.

The blue-lit walls were formidable; although they flickered under the thunderous sounds, they remained unbroken after so long.

Master Elder’s expression darkened. His estimate was still off; relying solely on the Flame Heaven Demon Array wouldn’t be enough to break through this barrier.

"Junior Brother, let's not stand idly by. It's time for us to act."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and black light flickered as a skull-shaped magic weapon appeared in his hand. He grasped it, forming a massive fireball with electric arcs in mid-air.

Seeing his senior initiate had acted, the middle-aged ancient demon couldn’t hesitate and also produced a sharp-pointed treasure from his waist.

As two spirit-dividing level ancient demons attacked, the already flickering light curtain began to waver.

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