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第两千四百三十一章 望愁谷

A master's first move reveals his true skill. The dignified middle-stage Profound Void cultivator, facing Lin Xuan, could not even muster a single counterattack. In one swift move, he was sent to the Netherworld. Both combatants were left in shock and quickly dispersed, retrieving their treasures before turning to gaze at the unexpected guest.

"Senior Brother Lin?"

Li Hongxu's face was filled with astonishment. As head of the Spell Array Peak, his information network was extensive. Didn't Lin Xuan leave for the Demon Realm to undergo a spirit division trial?

Although this opportunity was rare and perilous, it shouldn't have happened now; there should still be over a hundred years left.

Her expression showed confusion as she extended her divine sense, scanning Lin Xuan thoroughly. There was no mistake—this man before her was indeed the head of the Golden Core Peak, not someone pretending to be him.

"Eh? Your cultivation..."

Suddenly, Li Hongxu's face turned pale. She had just fought with these three individuals and knew their strength well. But she couldn't believe what she saw now. Lin Xuan must have truly advanced to middle-stage Spirit Division; otherwise, his performance in the sect, despite defeating Senior Swordmaster Tianxuan, was still far from this level.

In the past hundred years, he must have had some extraordinary experiences in the Demon Realm.

Li Hongxu's expression remained composed, though her heart was filled with admiration. She curtsied to Lin Xuan: "Thank you for your assistance, Senior Uncle."

Before she could finish speaking, a look of urgency appeared on her face. "Senior Uncle, please hurry to Grief Valley."

"Grief Valley?"

Lin Xuan turned his head in surprise.

"Correct. The two Supreme Elders are surrounded by enemies there. Please come quickly," Li Hongxu's expression was filled with anxiety. If the two Supreme Elders fell, Cloud Concealment Sect would likely disintegrate like a tree without its branches and leaves.

"I will go. You should also be careful."

Lin Xuan knew the situation was urgent. Before his words were even finished, he emitted a bright green light from his body, transforming into a streak of lightning towards Grief Valley.

Although Lin Xuan had spent most of his thousand years in Cloud Concealment Sect sealed away for cultivation, as head of a peak, he wasn't unfamiliar with the layout of the main sect. Grief Valley was not far from Golden Core Peak, located between it and Spell Array Peak. Lin Xuan had been there before; it was an expansive valley surrounded by mountains.

The area in the middle could accommodate at least hundreds of thousands of mu.

Only a peak-level cultivator or higher could trap the Supreme Elders here. Could that famous Demon Suppression Old Monster have come to this place?

Lin Xuan's mind raced, but he felt no fear. Instead, there was an underlying sense of anticipation.

As he flew, he encountered several groups of cultivators. If they were sect members, Lin Xuan would silently pass by them. His speed was so fast that even the people couldn't see him clearly; all they could feel was a flash of green light in front of their eyes followed by a distant hiss as it passed behind.

The cultivators were greatly alarmed, some thinking they had encountered ghosts or monsters, and others suspecting enemies. But with such terrifying cultivation levels, none dared to approach for closer inspection.

If they met Demon Suppression Sect members, well, that was their own fault. They had ventured into the sect's heartland; why should he be polite? Lin Xuan didn't leave a single survivor. If they were going to provoke a sect war, they must be prepared to face the consequences.

Soon, Grief Valley came into view. However, contrary to expectations, there was no ambush here. Lin Xuan continued his flight without hesitation.

Boom!

A loud explosion echoed in his ears as the surrounding area's primordial energy converged towards this spot. Although even late-stage Separation Realm cultivators could manipulate primordial energy, their abilities were far from those of middle-stage Spirit Division cultivators. Thus, all the primordial energy was gathered here.

It was like two magnets; the stronger one would attract more iron filings.

Soon, a small lake appeared in front. But what Lin Xuan saw there made his brows furrow.

Sure enough, the two Supreme Elders from Cloud Concealment Sect were indeed here. However, the Dragon-named youth lay on the ground with closed eyes, his fate uncertain.

His figure was still enveloped by a faint yellow light, indicating that "Dragon Senior Uncle" might be alive. This light shield was clearly an extraordinary defensive treasure.

Fortunately for him, if not for this protection, he would likely have fainted or worse. Nearby, a silver-eyed girl fought with a masked cultivator in black robes. The residual force of their battle spread outwards. Without the protective light from that treasure, it was hard to predict what fate awaited the Dragon-named youth.

Lin Xuan didn't rush to reveal himself but hid and observed carefully before deciding his next move. This was due to the subtlety of his concealment techniques and the return-to-basics effect of his Black Moon Heavenly Witch Art. Otherwise, a middle-stage Spirit Division cultivator's divine sense would have easily detected him.

However, neither party noticed anything; they continued their fierce battle.

This was Lin Xuan's first time seeing the silver-eyed girl in action. She was indeed a middle-stage Spirit Division cultivator and truly formidable. Two immortal swords danced above her head, sparkling with silvery light. Her movements were graceful as if dancing. The cultivation method she practiced had its unique charm.

"Indeed..."

After observing for a while, Lin Xuan confirmed his earlier guess: this girl did have some demonic bloodline. This could be judged from the primordial energy infused into the summoned energy.

The masked cultivator was clearly not that famous Demon Suppression Old Monster; he too was a middle-stage Spirit Division cultivator, evenly matched with the silver-eyed girl. They had been fighting for quite some time but still couldn't determine a winner.

Lin Xuan extended his divine sense and confirmed there were no other middle-stage Spirit Division cultivators within tens of thousands of miles. He felt confident in his divine sense but wondered if that famous Demon Suppression Old Monster hadn't come after all?

The shouts around him quickly brought his attention back to the battle. The stalemate continued as both parties had their strengths and weaknesses. At this rate, it would take three days for a clear victor to emerge.

Most likely, they would both be severely injured, neither gaining an advantage over the other.

Of course, this was referring to their one-on-one fight. Now that he was here, Lin Xuan wouldn't allow such a result.

A cold smile appeared on his lips. To be honest, middle-stage Spirit Division cultivators weren't something he took seriously; after all, he had advanced in the Demon Realm and encountered formidable ancient demons.

Ancient demons were naturally combative. Generally speaking, against same-level cultivators below the Tribulation Transcending stage, the ancient demon would win 90% of the time.

However, even though Lin Xuan believed his strength was superior to theirs, he didn't plan on revealing himself for a fight. He preferred to avoid it if possible; after all, in the cultivation world, results mattered. So, why not take an ambush?

The masked cultivator noticed the battle had reached a stalemate and felt impatient. Just as he was about to use the treasure given by his senior brother, something unexpected happened.

There were no signs before it, but suddenly, there was a strange disturbance in the air ahead.

The masked cultivator was taken aback, feeling like his heart was being squeezed.

"Bad!"

He panicked, but it was too late. He felt a searing pain at his forehead as a black blade pierced through his head, causing blood to gush out instantly.

This blade was only thumb-sized, yet its speed and force were astonishing—far beyond ordinary Five Elements spells.

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