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第两千五百八十六章 破碎虚空的陷阱

Lin Xuan licked his tongue and said, "Your humble self met your esteemed friend in the lower realm. The disputes arose merely from trivial matters. Now that time has passed a thousand years, why must you still harbor grudges? Why not shake hands and make peace?"

With a smile on his face, Lin Xuan spoke with an insincere tone. At this moment, it was best to end the conflict. After all, facing a Tribulation Period cultivator like Zhenhang, he had no absolute confidence.

This time, however, he unexpectedly obtained numerous treasures. With enough time, his strength would surely increase significantly. Even if he were to challenge the Tribulation Period in the future, there might still be a glimmer of hope.

In other words, although the path to immortality was fraught with difficulties, Lin Xuan, due to various coincidences and opportunities, was bound to have an easier journey than most. Given this promising future, he certainly did not want to take any risks at present.

However, Lin Xuan wanted to shake hands for peace, but Zhenhang was unwilling to let him go so easily. A mad laughter echoed in his ears: "Little fellow, are you scared? Then just surrender and suffer less."

"Surrender and suffer less?"

Lin Xuan's lips curled into a bitter smile. Did Zhenhang think he was an idiot?

Would surrendering really make him release Lin Xuan?

The answer was clearly no.

His fate would likely become even more arduous, with his life entirely at the mercy of the other party.

Such a result was something Lin Xuan absolutely did not want to see.

My destiny is in my own hands. Even if a True Immortal were to appear here, Lin Xuan would never surrender foolishly. However, having spoken thus far, both parties had already broken their facade and it was clear that they would settle this with combat.

Given this, what reason was there for hesitation? His opponent's strength was formidable, and waiting for the other side to make a move could only put him in danger. A preemptive strike might allow him to turn crisis into safety and secure a chance of survival.

Lin Xuan's character did not need much explanation; he was extremely tenacious and decisive.

The opportunity was fleeting, so there was no reason to let it pass. Seeing that Zhenhang was unwilling to shake hands for peace, Lin Xuan immediately acted without hesitation.

He waved his sleeves, and several prepared techniques shot out from his sleeves like lightning, piercing the sword light before him.

In an instant, a clear ringing sound filled the air as all the sword lights trembled, emitting intense silver light. The light radiated outward, transforming each sword into three, then nine, rapidly changing into hundreds of similar sword lights. The silvery sword energy almost obscured half the sky, swirling and dancing with a breathtaking momentum.

"Quickly!"

Lin Xuan pointed his finger forward. Instantly, countless sword rays poured down like a storm, piercing towards Zhenhang.

The Nine Palaces Momentary Sword was no longer trivial; it had three attributes and its power was immense. This attack was formidable, even Lin Xuan felt confident that he could kill several late-stage Spirit Formation cultivators with this move.

However, Zhenhang was different. Although severely injured, his cultivation hadn't dropped from the Tribulation Period. What would be the result of this move?

Silver light flashed, containing hints of flames and electric arcs. However, Zhenhang's face showed no fear; instead, it held a mocking expression.

Foolish fellow, thinking that because you are severely wounded, there is an opportunity to counter me, how naive! Tribulation and Spirit Formation are entirely different. Since heaven has given this perfect chance, I won't miss it. This time, I must extract your soul and refine your essence to settle the grudge of my split soul being destroyed.

Zhenhang thought thus as he faced the myriad sword lights without dodging or retreating, merely extending his front paws and striking them.

A sizzling sound filled Lin Xuan's ears. As Zhenhang moved, it seemed like a tear in space was torn open. No, not just seemed; before him, a large area of space was truly shattered into pieces.

It was as if a large piece of glass had fallen to the ground and broken, but not entirely. The fragments were still connected by thin threads.

Space seemed to collapse, revealing countless spatial rifts in sight.

"Bad!"

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted. Although his strength allowed him to tear space apart without much difficulty, doing so effortlessly with a single gesture was still too outrageous from any angle.

Once the space was torn open, it inevitably triggered the laws of heaven and earth. Lin Xuan was shocked but immediately understood Zhenhang's intent. He consecutively pointed out, trying to retrieve his treasures, but...

It was already too late.

A white glow flashed in the spatial rift, followed by all sword rays vanishing into nothingness, transforming into twinkling stars that disappeared.

Only a handful of flying swords remained, still hovering mid-air, but their silver light had dimmed significantly, as if their essence had been damaged.

Damn it!

Lin Xuan was both shocked and angry. Zhenhang's expression, however, showed surprise: "You actually couldn't tear these few flying swords into pieces even with the spatial law? Your innate treasure is quite good."

The scene just now could be described as perilous. Lin Xuan had almost fallen into Zhenhang's trap.

It wasn't that Lin Xuan lacked experience; it was simply that the power of a Tribulation Period cultivator far exceeded those of other realms, making some things hard to judge based on past experiences.

For example, when Zhenhang tore space with his first strike, his goal was to use spatial laws to destroy Lin Xuan's innate treasure. He almost succeeded.

Because it was Lin Xuan's first encounter with such a being, he lacked experience. However, his innate treasure, the Nine Palaces Momentary Sword, had been forged from countless extraordinary materials and was extremely durable. Even though its power of transformation was formidable, space laws could only destroy the sword light it emitted while leaving the sword itself merely with slightly damaged essence.

Zhenhang's intentions were very malicious. He hated Lin Xuan to the bone but knew he was hard to deal with. The critical issue was that his injuries were too severe; he couldn't afford any delay.

So, he wanted to eliminate Lin Xuan as quickly as possible by setting this trap.

Exploiting Lin Xuan's status as a Spirit Formation cultivator and his unfamiliarity with Tribulation-level combat, Zhenhang shattered space, triggering some spatial laws. This allowed him not only to parry the opponent's attacks but also destroy their innate treasure.

The innate treasure was closely linked to the cultivator's mind; if it were destroyed unexpectedly, the other party would surely suffer from mental instability and severe injuries.

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