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第两千七百五十七章 本源之火

The vortex shimmered brilliantly, with faint signs of tearing through the void. The surface was covered in pale golden electric arcs that made it look stunning and mysterious.

A crackling sound reached Lin Xuan's ears as his eyes narrowed slightly. A sense of unease began to rise within him. Up above, the old monster in a brocade robe and high hat showed signs of strain on its face, yet its hands continued to wave rapidly. Mysterious ancient incantations flowed from its mouth, indicating that it was preparing some powerful secret technique.

But what kind of secret technique could be effective under these circumstances? Was he planning to search the minds of all cultivators and civilians in Wending City together?

Lin Xuan's mind raced as he realized this was probably exactly what the old monster intended. But such a thing would be impossible for even a True Immortal to accomplish, let alone a mere Golden Stage cultivator.

Joking aside, while Wending City wasn't a super metropolis, it still stretched over hundreds of miles with a population in the millions. Casting a soul-searching spell on so many people was too risky; he would likely be counter-attacked by their divine consciousnesses before getting any results.

So Lin Xuan was not worried about that. But what was the old monster's real intention?

Uncertainty reigned as the only option left was to observe and wait.

The voice of Heavenly Pillar Marquis resounded loudly, drawing attention like a deity in the sky. As he spoke, the golden vortex grew larger at an alarming rate, expanding its reach.

"Space法则!" Many cultivators present thought this word as they watched.

Though most were hesitant to be certain, they had indeed seen the void being torn apart.

"What does he want to do?"

"This… This tower should be a momentary treasure."

"It's still growing. Could he possibly want to swallow Wending City whole!"

Several Spirit Formation cultivators in the city also voiced their theories, and surprisingly, they seemed to have guessed the old monster's true intentions.

But it was uncertain for now.

However, if left unchecked, everyone's situation would become dire.

"Enough of this passive approach," said a black-faced cultivator with a serious expression.

"But what can we do? He is a Golden Stage cultivator; not just a few of us could possibly resist him," said a middle-aged woman in a sigh.

"Hmph, how will you know unless you try?" replied an old man wearing a black robe.

"Try it, Senior Brother. You're mad! The guys who used the teleportation array met their end. Didn't you see that?" the middle-aged woman shook her head vigorously: "Your Waving Technique is powerful, but I must say, facing such an ancient monster, we still have no chance."

"But we can't just sit here and wait to die," said the old man in a chilling voice.

"Senior Brother, why do you say that?" The middle-aged woman was surprised. This was True Extreme Sect territory; they couldn't be completely careless.

Other cultivators around also listened intently, as this crisis affected them all.

"Just now, Younger Brother Ye's guess was correct. He used the momentary treasure to try and move the entire Wending City into it. That is the Great Five Elements Translocation Technique," said the old man sternly. "Brother, I once saw a record of it in an ancient book."

"Move the entire city? I didn't hear that wrong. Younger Brother Ye was just joking. But what's his purpose?"

"He wants to find a treasure. I estimate he can't pinpoint its location quickly enough with so many people around. Time is short, and he can't afford to waste it here," said the old man grimly.

"Once he finds that treasure, will he let us go? No, he'll extract our souls for sure to cover his tracks," the old man's face was pale as he spoke in a firm voice.

The other cultivators shared similar expressions. The middle-aged woman's face turned white. At their level, everyone had keen insights. This analysis made sense; if the old monster did find the treasure, they would be killed for sure.

They couldn't let this continue.

"But we can only die trying," said the middle-aged woman anxiously.

"It doesn't matter. The Great Five Elements Translocation Technique isn't something that can be completed in a short time. There's a process involved. Wait a bit longer; before long, everyone here will recognize his true intentions. With over a million cultivators united, we might have a chance," said the old man.

"Ha! Senior Brother, your plan is brilliant. Our survival depends on you this time."

The middle-aged woman was delighted as others praised him.

Time passed quickly.

As the old man predicted, Wending City's fate became clear with the golden vortex starting to exert suction. Waiting any longer would mean certain death.

Though most cultivators were naturally afraid of death, they would also show incredible courage when pushed to their limits.

Surrendering was death; fighting had a chance. There was no need for hesitation.

"Friends, let's go! Together, we'll drive this old monster away!"

An unknown cultivator in the city shouted with courage. Many responded as tens of thousands of cultivators launched their treasures—swords, daggers, spears, and more—towards the sky.

The numbers were staggering, but the power wielded was uneven, with some even using tools meant for Foundation Establishment or Spirit Formation stage cultivators.

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