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第两千七百二十四章 移山倒海

Lin Xuan was not a man who disregarded reason, and considering the matter in truth, it could only be attributed to coincidental timing. Killing this young cultivator would not solve anything.

Why harm an innocent person for such a trivial matter? The trail ended here.

At this point, Lin Xuan himself was helpless. He did not make things difficult for the Hundred Treasures Hall; he merely walked out with a worried expression.

"Phew!"

The shopkeeper sighed in relief. Thankfully, this senior was reasonable and understanding. Otherwise...

He shuddered to think about it.

Just saying that he had narrowly escaped death was understandable. After all, as the saying goes: "Those who survive great calamities will surely have good fortune." He hoped his cultivation would advance after experiencing such a crisis.

Of course, while this method seemed simple and straightforward, Lin Xuan wasn't entirely sure about its effectiveness.

In any case, surviving a trial was indeed a relief. As for Lin Xuan, he now wore a worried expression. Originally confident that the avatar could uncover ancient secrets, he had hoped to get results but ended up with nothing after all his efforts. It felt like all his hard work had been in vain. However, there was no point in being depressed; he would have to rely on diligent cultivation. If he ever reached the Tribulation Transcendence stage one day, he might have a chance to inquire about ancient secrets from peers.

Though this method seemed somewhat crude, it was practical. Moreover, while tribulation transcendence was terrifying, it wasn't entirely out of reach for him.

With these thoughts, Lin Xuan felt slightly better. His mind raced with ideas, but his expression remained calm and composed—controlling his emotions had become second nature to him.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan's pace slowed down. He raised his head, a look of suspicion on his face. He turned around, but the surroundings were peaceful, the city orderly. Why did he have such an ominous feeling?

This feeling wasn't fleeting; it was genuine and unsettling, as if something terrible was about to happen.

He couldn't ignore this sensation, yet everything around him seemed calm. Where could this terrifying feeling be coming from?

Lin Xuan's mind was filled with doubt as the eerie feeling did not subside but grew stronger over time. He didn’t believe that anything within a ten-thousand-mile radius posed a threat to him.

The low-level cultivators gathered in this city were insignificant compared to his own strength, and even if his avatar’s power was weaker than his main body, they would still be mere ants to him. As for the nearby secret realms or dangerous places, they were irrelevant to Lin Xuan. So where did this unease originate?

The more he pondered, the more perplexed he became, looking towards the sky.

Unless... something could break through the barrier and arrive here. But was that possible?

Breaking through the barrier required immense power, even for a tribulation transcendence cultivator.

Lin Xuan began to doubt his own guess. Before his thoughts could fully form, an incredible scene unfolded.

"Bang!"

A slight disturbance entered Lin Xuan's mind, carrying traces of spatial laws.

"What is this..."

Lin Xuan was startled. He knew that such a sensation came from his profound understanding of the power of laws, far surpassing that of ordinary cultivators. However, it also indicated how terrifying the changes were. Lin Xuan quickly raised his head to see what had happened.

Before him lay a scene that made his pupils contract. The sky, which was clear just moments ago, suddenly turned grayish-white. This shade wasn't as gloomy as overcast skies but carried an even more oppressive atmosphere. More terrifyingly, the grayish-white sky seemed to be in constant turmoil, pulsating like a living entity. It was the sky itself that was moving, not clouds or anything else.

Even with his composure, Lin Xuan couldn’t help feeling alarmed. He narrowed his eyes and sensed chaotic laws within the grayish-white sky. There were two distinct streams of law intertwining and tearing apart, creating an indescribable sense of dread.

This feeling was even more intense than when he faced the spirit fragment of Tiaomu in the Ice Sea Realm. Could it be...

Before this thought could fully form,

"Boom!"

A deafening roar echoed through his ears. The sound was so loud that it surpassed the famous Lion's Roar from the Buddhist sect. Wherever it passed, the thick and solid walls made of green granite crumbled into dust. However, due to the city wall’s barrier, much of the sound wave was blocked, but even so, many cultivators within the city suffered greatly.

Above the dao婴 stage, they were relatively safe with their protective spirit lights. Their chests heaved with blood, but lower-stage cultivators fared worse. The lucky ones bled from multiple orifices and sustained severe injuries, while those less fortunate simply exploded to their deaths.

The buildings within the city met a similar fate—most of them turned into dust due to the sound wave. A massive city was destroyed in an instant.

Lin Xuan’s expression was at its most grim. Although that sound wave hadn’t affected him much, like a gentle breeze, he felt uneasy just thinking about what caused such a loud noise.

"Boom!"

Another deafening roar followed, similar to the first. The once bustling city of Qingmu turned into ruins. Only a few buildings remained intact, and many survivors were sent back to the underworld.

What was even more terrifying was that this sound wave wasn’t specifically targeting the city but had devastated an area ten thousand miles wide. Mountains collapsed, lakes filled in, and the landscape changed dramatically within an instant.

The sky’s turmoil intensified as a fragment of it shattered into pieces. A black dot appeared in his vision, accompanied by frenzied demonic energy.

This energy felt familiar to Lin Xuan, and he quickly realized what it was: Primordial Chaos Energy!

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