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第两千七百二十五章 真灵之金玥真蟾

Though it was a demon aura, it was vastly different from the one used by ordinary demon races.

Legend had it that even among the great existences of the demon race—besides the three Demon Kings who were on par with scattered immortals—the powerful demons in the Tribulation Period could only command chaotic demon auras that were marred and impure.

Apart from them, there was only one thing across the Three Realms that could still command chaotic demon auras: True Spirit!

Whether it be the Phoenix or the colorful Dragon, at their core, they all belonged to the demon race. The auras they commanded naturally had to be the purest chaotic auras!

Could it be that a True Spirit had broken through the boundary and come here?

Lin Xuan's mind raced like a fast-paced movie as he pondered.

But what could be entangled with him?

Two strands of法则力量 appeared in the sky, intertwined and fighting each other. If one of them was indeed a True Spirit, then what could possibly stand up to his might?

The thought made Lin Xuan's scalp tingle with fear. After all, it was a True Spirit!

While true spirits were generally categorized as being on par with Tribulation Period beings, that was just habitual classification. Cultivators knew well that even the weakest true spirit would be stronger than ordinary old monsters of the Tribulation Period and could freely traverse between realms.

As a top-tier interface in the Spirit Realm, Nali Dragon World occasionally saw the appearance of true spirits, which wasn't unusual. But what exactly was it that fought with him?

Before his thoughts could fully settle, the tiny black dot far above quickly approached and grew larger, bringing an ominous pressure.

"Bad luck!"

Lin Xuan's hands moved swiftly as he chanted incantations, activating Snow Shadow True Demon Technique to its utmost extent. A dense cloud of demonic energy surged out, enveloping him.

Despite his swift actions, the thunderous sound reached his ears almost immediately.

Boom!

The black dot became crystal clear—turning into a golden toad. No, it was more like a giant golden frog. It landed with a thud.

The space trembled as if struck by a meteorite. The area within a hundred miles had already been flattened by the terrifying sound waves. Now, huge cracks appeared, spreading out like spider webs in all directions.

In the middle of these cracks lay a massive hole over a hundred feet wide and deep beyond measure.

Just now, that golden toad-like entity fell from the sky like a meteorite.

A hundred miles away from Qingmu City, this small distance meant the city was utterly devastated. The walls were gone, buildings reduced to rubble, and in an instant, tens of thousands of cultivators were annihilated.

No one had attacked the city; it was merely swept by the residual effects. The city gates being breached led to collateral damage, vividly illustrating the situation before his eyes.

Ten thousand cultivators seemed like ants compared to him. Lin Xuan might be the only survivor hiding behind a crumbling wall, his face grim with indecision.

To leave now would be a good opportunity.

But leaving in such a haphazard manner left Lin Xuan feeling unsatisfied.

Misfortune and fortune are interdependent; danger may harbor opportunities. Could this perilous situation offer any chance?

After all, for most cultivators, even high-ranking existences like those at the Shen State, it was rare to see a true spirit in their lifetimes.

Fortune favors the bold!

Lin Xuan's thoughts clashed in his mind.

With a slight hesitation, he decided to take a risk. After all, this might be an unprecedented opportunity.

He concealed his aura and carefully hid behind the crumbling wall.

Just as he finished, "Goo!"

A voice amplified by countless times echoed through the air. The deep pit suddenly filled with intense heat. A fiery red emerged from the bottom of the pit, not fire but molten rock gushing out.

The molten rock formed a massive pillar over a hundred feet wide at its base. More terrifyingly, atop this pillar lay a monstrous creature.

A vast shadow was cast down.

This creature was over several dozen feet long, resembling a toad in appearance. Its body was golden and crimson.

Though it looked like an ordinary toad from afar, there were differences.

First, between its brows was a large round pearl about the size of a foot, white as jade, with a smaller golden bead embedded right in the center, making it look extremely eerie.

On its back, along the spine, sharp red spines sprouted every few feet. At their ends, these spines curved into hooks.

Golden Jade True Toad!

Lin Xuan sucked in his breath sharply.

Though he had guessed this from the start, confirming that this was a true spirit left him utterly shocked.

No wonder it could emit such heavy chaotic demon aura; even among the powerful demons of the Tribulation Period, few could achieve this.

While Golden Jade True Toad ranked low among true spirits and was considered one of the weakest, a true spirit remained a true spirit. Even the weakest had their value.

In any case, ordinary cultivators at the early Tribulation Stage would surely be no match for it.

Lin Xuan watched clearly as the Golden Jade True Toad was struck by someone from another realm, falling through the boundary and landing here.

Now, it crouched on a pillar of molten rock, looking like it was in a state of high alert. The situation was clear; in its confrontation with an opponent, the Golden Jade True Toad was at a disadvantage. Who could be so formidable as to dare attack a true spirit?

Lin Xuan didn't know.

With many speculations, he wondered if another true spirit might be involved.

The scene before him was rare and magnificent, drawing Lin Xuan's attention away from his own predicament.

"Goo!"

Another loud sound echoed. The Golden Jade True Toad suddenly moved with incredible speed, far beyond what Lin Xuan could follow. It seemed to have opened its mouth, and then space blurred as a long, rope-like entity sliced through the sky.

No, it wasn't a rope; it was the tongue of the Golden Jade True Toad. As it extended and retracted, it grew to over a thousand feet in length, like a sword, piercing towards his head with great force.

The action of a toad extending its tongue resembled that of a common frog catching insects, but the power was incomparable. This attack contained法则力量.

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