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第两千六百二十四章 梼杌的绝招

Even a veteran from the Tribulation Period, with no preparation, couldn't withstand the Nine Stars Converging. Tiaomu's pupils glowed with blood, and dark magic aura surged out of his body as he desperately tried to stop his descent. But all his efforts were in vain; he plummeted like a comet, crashing into the ground from nine heavens above.

Due to the incredible speed, friction caused the air to ignite, and the black flames enveloped Tiaomu's immense figure. The sight was indescribable—like a demon god breaking free of celestial restraints…

Boom!

Despite all his efforts, Tiaomu’s fall proved futile as he crashed into the earth with a force that left an enormous crater over ten miles in diameter.

Invisible to the bottom, it was only the beginning. The meteoric fire rain had yet to unleash its full terror. After about an instant, a series of explosions echoed from underground, muffled but deafening. A massive shockwave spread rapidly across the entire city centered around the crater.

As the gathering place for the Snow Fox Clan, this area was already quite bustling with various buildings tightly packed together. Important structures were fortified by numerous prohibitions to protect them.

But in front of the ferocious energy gales, everything became useless. Regardless of size or whether they had any array protections, all buildings crumbled like fragile toys under the assault. Nothing escaped the devastation.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan had delayed long enough for the Snow Fox Clan to evacuate their territory, leaving only two princesses behind. Despite being at the Divination Stage, they were still safe from the residual effects of the battle.

However, neither Shang'er nor Yuankuo could afford to be complacent as they raised their protective treasures. The rapidly flowing essence energy in response to the gales filled both girls with shock.

The mere residual effects had such power; it was hard to imagine how Lin Xuan, also at the Divination Stage, fought this monster.

"Big Sister, is Tiaomu dead?" Shang'er's voice sounded like a dream.

"I don't know."

Yuankuo sighed. The current battle far exceeded her comprehension. She hoped Tiaomu had fallen, but in such circumstances, there was no way to confirm anything.

The entire city had turned into ruins; not even a single intact tile remained. After several more breaths, thunderous sounds echoed from underground as the temperature soared. Red liquid spewed out of the bottomless crater.

Lava!

This place was deep within the Frost Soul Ice Plain, where the ground for thousands of miles below was frozen soil. The position of the lava was much deeper than usual.

Did that strike just penetrate the surface by tens of thousands of miles?

The two princesses exchanged glances, clearly thinking about the same thing.

Indeed, such a thought was terrifying. Falling from nine heavens and smashing through the surface by tens of thousands of miles—without even considering the explosion's power, simply the fall could kill anyone.

But they still couldn't draw any conclusions as their opponent was at the Tribulation Period. This realm defied common sense.

They hoped Tiaomu had fallen to his death. In such a situation, all they could do was pray.

However, the cultivation world was cruel; wishes were beautiful, but reality often went against them…

Roar!

A deafening roar echoed as Tiaomu hadn't fallen. The lava that had been flowing like rivers suddenly coalesced into one stream, rising slowly from the bottomless crater.

The scene was eerie.

Worse was yet to come. At the top of the lava, a massive monster stood arrogantly—human-faced and tiger-footed, exuding an arrogant and ferocious aura.

Tiaomu!

Despite being at the Tribulation Period, Tiaomu couldn't have completely avoided the explosion. Correctly speaking, his current appearance was one of disarray; he had numerous wounds, with purple-black blood oozing out.

However, Tiaomu's actions were unexpected—he didn't use any spells to stop the bleeding. For a creature at this stage, it should be effortless. Why wouldn't he do so?

Knowing that even Tiaomu was still a living being, excessive blood loss would affect his combat effectiveness.

A flash of insight brought Lin Xuan down from the sky. His brows furrowed as he watched the scene before him with intense concentration.

Tiaomu was ruthless and combative but wouldn't risk his life needlessly.

He didn’t stop the bleeding; there must be a trap!

Lin Xuan, experienced in combat, instinctively felt an immense danger. He narrowed his eyes, knowing it wasn't wise to act rashly. The safest choice was to observe.

But Lin Xuan had no idea what lay ahead and lacked confidence in his next move. The scene fell silent as one man stood opposite a beast.

Tiaomu stood on the lava, drenched in blood, terrifying like a demon god breaking free from its chains.

On the other side, Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes, looking small and insignificant compared to Tiaomu. Yet this unassuming figure exuded an aura almost as formidable as Tiaomu's.

Together, one man and beast stood, their combined auras causing the wind around them to become extremely unstable, like two vortexes consuming each other’s air currents.

"Haha."

Tiaomu suddenly laughed, his voice grating with a terrifying malice. "Little guy, you’re quite impressive. A mere Divination Stage being managed to corner me into such a position. Originally, I didn’t plan on using this move because the magic aura here is too pure. Even for me, using it in the Spirit Realm would come at a cost, but now, it’s your doing…"

Tiaomu rambled on, seemingly declaring Lin Xuan's imminent demise. This sounded absurd given that Lin Xuan had clearly been holding his own earlier. But Tiaomu was not one to bluff; in other words, Lin Xuan was in grave danger.

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