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第两千五百零七章 究竟谁轻敌

On the other side, Ice Old Monster stood facing Lin Xuan, about a hundred feet apart. His entire body was enveloped in thick demonic aura, his expression dark and gloomy, with a hint of sneering amusement: "So, little guy, you've chosen this place as your final resting spot? The scenery here isn't bad, but it doesn't matter where you end up. I'll extract your soul and refine your spirit essence anyway."

"Is that so?" Lin Xuan's disdainful laughter echoed in his ears, his face showing a look of disbelief.

"By the way you're acting, do you not believe me? Do you think I'm just boasting?" Ice Old Monster didn't get angry; there was no point in getting upset with a dead man.

"Not exactly. I just find your confidence misplaced and have misunderstood," Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"Misunderstood?" Ice Old Monster was taken aback, truly not understanding what Lin Xuan meant by that.

"This is clearly the place where I chose for you to die. How could you think it's mine?"

Before he could finish speaking, Ice Old Monster's expression changed. He had always been arrogant, but Lin Xuan's repeated taunts had driven him to madness: "What a slick-tongued little brat! Your words mean nothing. I'll make sure you can't live or die."

Before his words were fully out, Lin Xuan moved first.

With a wave of his sleeve, a sharp cone-shaped magical treasure shot forth. The object was red and had electric arcs swirling around it, with faintly visible符文flashing within.

It was clearly an extraordinary treasure.

Lin Xuan used his left hand to cast the item while his right hand quickly followed with another spell. His movements were fluid as he unleashed a barrage of lightning and fire. A flash of red light revealed a fiery gourd that rapidly grew in size, spewing out countless red sand grains.

Lin Xuan's actions were swift; all three attacks were completed in an instant.

Ice Old Monster's face was filled with rage, but he ignored the onslaught, merely raising his hands to form a ball. He didn't even bother summoning any magical treasures.

Lin Xuan frowned, narrowing his eyes, and his expression turned unexpectedly pleased. This old monster dared to be so overconfident. What did he think he was? A Great Power of the Tribulation Transcending Stage?

That was too high an estimation of himself.

In essence, he was just a manifestation.

He would regret such arrogance.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath and infused his magical power into two magical treasures and the Illusory Heavenly Fire.

At that moment, Ice Old Monster's demonic aura suddenly changed. As he moved, it gathered around his chest, mixing with the surrounding primordial energy to form a vortex.

The vortex looked unremarkable from afar, but as it formed, Lin Xuan felt an uneasy sensation in his heart.

However, there was no time to change tactics now. A burst of cold air emerged from the vortex, transparent like a blizzard, enveloping and freezing both the lightning fire cone and the heavenly sand, even the Illusory Heavenly Fire.

The sound of cracking echoed as the cold air turned into ice, temporarily encasing the treasures and Lin Xuan's demonic flames.

This was far from over. From Ice Old Monster's mouth came a murmured incantation, rhythmic and ancient-sounding. He then flicked his hand, and the vortex suddenly flew towards them at incredible speed.

"Bad move," Lin Xuan was greatly alarmed. It was too late to dodge now, but he had prepared defensive treasures from the start of their confrontation, just not immediately using them.

With a wave of his sleeve, something about an inch in size, black as ink, emerged from his sleeve. Flat and dark like ink, it looked unremarkable at first glance, but upon closer inspection, intricate patterns were carved into its surface, exquisitely detailed.

Lin Xuan had indeed been careless. This old monster appeared to be underestimating him, preparing a sinister trap. But Lin Xuan wasn't easily taken in; the True Spirit Inkstone of the Black Tortoise was a treasure from Snowflake Holy Ancestor and among the top-tier postnatal treasures. It should suffice.

Lin Xuan silently activated his Treasure Formula, raising his right hand to point forward.

The inkstone emitted a flash of light as it began to spin rapidly. In an instant, its diameter expanded to ten feet, covering Lin Xuan's form. More black mist emerged from the surface, spreading outwards and filling the air with the scent of ink.

As the mist swirled, countless large符文appeared on its surface, transforming into swords that rushed towards the vortex.

The best defense is a good offense; top-tier defensive treasures are also offensive weapons.

However, this time, Lin Xuan miscalculated. The vortex accelerated as it flew, and just ten feet away from him, it suddenly exploded.

This distance was insignificant compared to its power. Lin Xuan remained at the center of the explosion.

Boom

A visible shockwave engulfed Lin Xuan in an instant, causing the entire world to tremble. The surface of the shockwave began to shoot out beams that pierced the sky.

This seemingly bizarre scene attracted nearby primordial energy like moths to a flame, rushing towards the shockwave. Inside, the explosion was relentless.

The process lasted half a tea cup's time before it finally subsided. Ice Old Monster smiled: "Wretched little guy, you're still too green. An eagle hunting a rabbit uses its full strength; I know this well. Moreover, your ice flames seem to have some mystery to them. Thinking that not using my treasures is underestimating me was a grave mistake. That vortex true lightning attack is one of the bottom cards in my deck. Dying from its power should be enough for you to rest in peace. Ha ha..."

But his laughter cut short as he suddenly felt an immense danger behind him, and without thinking, he retreated hastily.

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