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第两千六百六十二章 万鬼噬魂

The entire process was swift, taking only a few breaths. Three Spirit Dividing Realm existences had already fallen.

This outcome left the three sect elders in shock.

As they say, seeing is believing; this Lin Xuan boy is really at the Spirit Dividing Realm?

He must be pretending!

No, he’s actually an old monster from beyond the Tribulation!

Despite still having a numerical advantage and the protection ofarray formation, they felt a chill run down their spines.

Originally, as leaders of one sect, they were accustomed to commanding others with ease. Everyone considered themselves highly esteemed.

After all, passing through tribulations was uncertain, but once past several heavenly tribulations, living for tens of thousands of years wasn’t out of the question.

Their lifespans could be seen as long enough, sufficient for them to live freely and happily.

The elders were used to being high and mighty. After advancing to the Spirit Dividing Realm, they were called great cultivators, and wherever they went, they received respect and admiration. How long had it been since they felt so humiliated and fearful?

Damn it, why did we have to provoke thismalevolent starfor a mere handful of immortal stones?

But now, there was no turning back.

They had no escape route.

Running away at this moment would only result in being picked off one by one.

Though the elders were uneasy, they were all ancient beings who had lived for thousands of years. Such simple logic didn’t need to be said; it was clear in their minds.

So, even though they feared, they couldn't run. Now, they were like grasshoppers on a string—no one could escape. Either they would kill Lin Xuan here or face certain death together.

Their fates were now intertwined. Although they were terrified, they shared a common enemy and fought with determination.

After several of their peers fell, no one dared to challenge Lin Xuan alone anymore. Now, all they relied on was the power of thearray formation. They hoped that the Spirit Ghost Sect's treasure would live up to its name and kill this Lin boy here.

Fortunately, despite losing a few Spirit Dividing Realm cultivators, there were still nearly twenty remaining elders from the three sects. With their control over the Spirit Ghost Five Elements Grand Array, they had more than enough power.

These people, trembling with fear, desperately poured mana into their array disks...

Meanwhile, Lin Xuan floated in mid-air, motionless, his eyes glowing with a spiritual light as he fully utilized the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Eye.

The myriad arts of cultivation were long-standing and profound. The art ofarray formation was even more extensive.

Although Lin Xuan had some understanding of arrays, it wasn’t that he knew nothing. However, the complexity of this forbidden array far exceeded his comprehension.

Breaking through with array techniques alone would be a pipe dream, but using the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Eye, Lin Xuan could easily spot its weaknesses.

After about ten breaths,

Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow and smiled slightly.

"Quickly!"

He lifted his right hand, sending several intricate spells flying forward.

As he moved, the Nine Palaces Momentary Sword converged in the center, emitting a brilliant light. A massive sword over ten meters long appeared.

The surface shimmered with spiritual energy, and countless profoundruneappeared on its blade.

Sword Art!

Lin Xuan’s employed technique was about to be revealed.

Though not an extraordinary secret art, when performed by the Nine Palaces Momentary Sword, it had a formidable power.

"Fall!"

With a loud shout, his right hand suddenly fell.

As he moved, the Nine Palaces Momentary Sword, heavy as a mountain, paused in mid-air before slowly descending.

Despite its slow speed, its power was breathtaking.

The originally calm space suddenly boiled like seawater, with air—usually intangible and formless—becoming visible due to intense fluctuations.

Layer upon layer, it seemed to part like waves, separating on both sides.

Lin Xuan used the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Eye to find the array’s weaknesses. Although he didn’t expect this single strike to completely break the array, at least his situation might improve slightly.

A mere valley wanted to trap me? How naive!

Boom!

The sword fell where nothing was visible, but a loud rumbling echoed in his ears as everything before him distorted and blurred.

The sun above his head vanished, turning into an empty expanse. The desert also became illusory.

Like a mirror shattering, the illusionary realm was broken by Lin Xuan’s sword.

But the danger wasn’t over!

Though Lin Xuan’s strength was formidable, if this ancient forbidden array only had such minor complexities, it would be laughable.

Just as the scenery returned to a valley, ghostly howls suddenly filled his ears. The sky darkened instantly.

No, saying it was dark is too shallow.

The surroundings turned eerily dark, like they were in the underworld of the dead.

Was this another illusion?

Lin Xuan’s eyes narrowed. Shouldn’t it have been broken by his previous strike? Could it just be superficial damage to the array?

The alliance of the three sects truly came from ancient times; the array still had some depth. It seemed they couldn’t break through without finding the array’s center.

Just as Lin Xuan was thinking this, sudden gusts of cold wind arose, black mists appearing in mid-air. These mists spread outwards, gradually revealing ghostly figures with various appearances.

Some had green faces and sharp teeth; others had long hair flowing; some were small but their expressions were extremely fierce...

Looking around, they stretched to the horizon, numbering over ten thousand.

These weren’t ordinary ghosts or spirits; each emitted spiritual pressure comparable to that of an Incubus Stage cultivator.

Was this the legendary Soul Devouring Ten Thousand Ghosts Technique?

Lin Xuan’s pupils constricted. Before he could think of a plan, those ghosts let out sharp cries, and visible sound waves like gales swept towards him in concentric circles.

At first glance, they resembled Sound Wave Techniques, but with ten thousand ghosts howling together, the power far surpassed ordinary sound waves.

Moreover, such techniques usually had no effect on general defensive talismans; the piercing cries could penetrate defenses.

Lin Xuan’s expression turned serious for the first time.

With a loud shout, he formed hand seals in mid-air.

As his movements continued, a golden light burst from behind Lin Xuan.

Blinding and majestic, it seemed incredibly noble!

But this was just the beginning.

The dazzling golden light grew brighter until it transformed into a divine figure.

Nine heads and eighteen arms, dazzling to behold.

Crackling sounds filled his ears as this intricate divine figure began to rapidly grow. Soon, it became a towering figure over one hundred meters tall.

It radiated golden light, exuding nobility and brightness.

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