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第两千五百八十一章 一爪之威

So, should he choose the latter?

However, at such a close distance, Lin Xuan found it hard to believe that Ma Lingyun hadn't noticed his trail. The reason for his prolonged concealment must be some hidden scheme.

Walking away might not be the best choice either; one wrong move could land him in the other party's trap.

Lin Xuan couldn't help feeling hesitant.

Left or right, he was caught between a rock and a hard place.

A thought flashed through Lin Xuan’s mind as a burst of spiritual light illuminated his thoughts. He had overlooked something just now.

He raised his head, scanning ahead with his gaze.

The scene before him showed rolling dark energy and surging demonic aura. The two massive figures continued their fierce battle. In terms of size, the True Ice Ancestor's original form was comparable to that of Tiaomu, but in combat, the ice wolf was clearly at a disadvantage.

Whether it was a beast or a demon, their bodies were incredibly powerful, far surpassing any treasure. Thus, this fight between Tiaomu and the ice wolf was mainly about clawing and biting.

The True Ice Ancestor, an ancient monster that had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, had razor-sharp claws. However, Tiaomu was even more terrifying; the injuries it inflicted on each other were vastly disproportionate.

Tiaomu's body bore only minor wounds, while those on the ice wolf’s fur were ten times worse.

Clearly, although both were formidable beings at the early Transcendence stage, the True Ice Ancestor was now a spent force. He had no hope of even a last-ditch effort.

However, this point left Lin Xuan puzzled.

Knowing he couldn't win, why did the True Ice Ancestor still fight back? Was it truly in his final moments with nowhere else to go?

Perhaps that could be explained.

But regardless of how desperate the True Ice Ancestor was, he was a great cultivator at the Transcendence stage. Lin Xuan didn’t believe he had no chance of turning things around even if he couldn't win. At least, before his death, he should have bitten back hard.

With this thought, Lin Xuan focused on the ice wolf. As time passed, its injuries worsened to a point where it seemed like it was fighting for survival. However, despite these severe wounds, there was no sign of retreat in its face; its gaze remained resolute and even showed a hint of determination.

Could it be... A thought flashed through Lin Xuan’s mind like lightning, his expression changing instantly.

He had an extremely terrifying realization.

No longer concerned with the precious treasures in his hands, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves. A talisman, about the size of his palm, flew out.

Though it looked ordinary, the inscribed characters on it were incredibly complex and intricate.

Lin Xuan raised his right hand, sending several magical incantations into it. At the same time, he spat out a mixture of essence blood and primordial true energy.

As this essence blood left his mouth, it flashed in the wind, transforming into a cloud of blood mist that was then absorbed by the talisman like a whale sucking water.

Instantly, a burst of spiritual light illuminated the area. The talisman ignited on its own.

Numerous magical characters erupted from within, and colorful rays spread outwards from him as they combined to form a small array in the air.

Teleportation!

Though tiny, this array was incredibly mysterious, capable of transporting cultivators over long distances.

Lin Xuan’s figure flickered, appearing inside the array. He then clasped his hands together, and a whistling sound filled his ears as the array began to activate. A faint spiritual light enveloped him.

"Hmph! A random teleportation talisman, seems like it's still an item from our True Demon Realm, Lin Xiaoer, you've grown so much since we last met. I didn’t expect you to ascend to the Spirit Realm and improve your cultivation so rapidly in such a short time. But your good luck will end here; this Sovereign will extract your soul and refine it with demonic flames, ensuring you'll suffer endless torment without any chance of reincarnation."

Before he could finish speaking, Tiaomu suddenly extended his front claws, the sharp nails glinting under the light as they raised high. He then fiercely slammed them down.

As he moved, space twisted dramatically. Lin Xuan's hair stood on end in fear, sensing a terrifying法则power.

"Bad move!"

Lin Xuan was alarmed and didn’t have time to think. His body emitted a bluish glow as he flew backward at an incredible speed. However, he did not use instantaneous teleportation.

Despite the danger, Lin Xuan fully exerted his abilities, even tapping into some latent potential due to the crisis. The speed of his escape was breathtaking.

In just a moment, he had retreated over ten miles.

However, even with this, he still felt some force from the gale wave. Fortunately, the frontal attack had been dodged, and given his formidable physique and complex divine techniques, it wasn’t difficult to dispel the residual effects.

The power of that claw was evident; space twisted around him, and Lin Xuan felt a hint of法则power.

Boom!

It sounded like thunder in his ears. The entire world shook as flying sand and stones were scattered over several miles, with traces of space distortion or fragmentation everywhere.

Lin Xuan inwardly gasped, his face darkening. But deep down, he was secretly relieved.

That claw’s power could shake the heavens and earth. Although it didn’t include spatial法则, its strength had caused a collapse in this area's space, affecting the teleportation effect. If he hadn't left just now, he would have been thrown into the chaotic space currents.

Such an outcome would be tragic; even great cultivators at the Transcendence stage might not survive such chaos, let alone him.

Lin Xuan shivered with cold sweat as Tiaomu’s words confirmed his earlier guess. This monster had indeed recognized him but was biding its time.

He wanted to take down each one separately. Now that the escape route was blocked, there was no choice but to team up with the True Ice Ancestor to face them together. Lin Xuan sighed inwardly.

This outcome was terrible, but he had no other options. Just as he was about to summon his life-bound treasure, something unexpected happened.

"Ao!"

The mournful howl of a wolf echoed in his ears. The True Ice Ancestor finally found the gap he had been waiting for. Initially, Tiaomu’s defense seemed flawless, but when it struck Lin Xuan with its claw, it revealed a tiny flaw and opening.

The True Ice Ancestor wouldn’t miss this opportunity; by transforming into its original form and fighting to the death, it was hoping to seize this moment.

Time was fleeting. There was no reason to let it slip away.

Damn Tiaomu! He forced Lin Xuan into a desperate situation. Even if he died today, he would make sure Tiaomu suffered.

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