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第两千七百六十一章 孤注一掷

In an instant, the sky was filled with flashes of spiritual light and explosions. The brilliance of various treasures dazzled everyone.

By this point, the cultivators in Wenti City knew they couldn't stay out of it. They thus fought without holding back, despite the fierce golden figures. Although these golden beings were formidable, there were more cultivators, numbering over a million. However, most of them were at lower stages, and among their ranks were some who had reached the Daoist Profound Realm or even the Spirit Separation stage. Under their leadership, the golden beings finally began to suffer casualties.

"Kill! Fight these monsters to the death."

A cultivator, witnessing his dual cultivation partner fall, was filled with grief and rage. He self-destructed his essence soul, using his single might to reduce two golden figures to nothingness.

If they had united in their resolve, a million cultivators could have fought against these golden beings. The outcome would indeed be hard to predict. However, after the initial surge of enthusiasm, some cunning old hands began plotting an escape.

After all, the golden beings were also fierce and fearless. Even if they won, few would survive. Cultivators initially sought longevity; who wanted to be cannon fodder?

Thus, many cultivators took their chances to flee.

However, leaving wasn't as easy. The goal of Prince Tianyuan was to extract souls and refine spirits from every cultivator to find the true essence blood. Therefore, those who tried to escape quickly were more likely to attract attacks from the golden beings, resulting in faster deaths.

This chaotic scene enraged Xuan Shushangren, whose refined demeanor vanished as he glared at the old golden monster before him: "Does His Excellency think so little of True Apex Sect that he dares to target me?"

"True Apex Sect? What is it?"

Prince Tianyuan's face was twisted in a cruel smile. "Not only do I not think much of your sect, but you will stay here with your life."

Before his words were fully spoken, he reached out and struck the back of his head. Instantly, a dazzling light ball shot from his mouth, half a foot wide, streaking towards Xuan Shushangren's eyes.

"Accursed..."

Xuan Shushangren was both shocked and furious. He hadn't expected such arrogance; they wanted to kill him too. True Apex Sect had been founded in ancient times and had never been so lightly regarded before.

Was this old monster mad? They were at the same stage as he, even if he had advanced earlier, what difference did his divine abilities make?

Even if he couldn't defeat them, could he really believe he would keep them here?

He was truly reckless!

Xuan Shushangren's voice of rage turned to laughter: "Fine, fine. I have never seen such a brazen fellow. Let’s see who kills whom today!"

Before his words were fully spoken, he pointed at the golden figure with one finger.

As he moved, a loud breaking sound echoed as a silver light ball flew out, containing another treasure. Unlike the previous golden pen, this was a silver wolf毫pen.

He had more than one divine artifact; before ascending to the Tribulation stage, he was known as the Dual Pen Scholar.

His two treasures were formidable and unique in their own ways.

Boom!

The gold and silver light balls collided with a tremendous force. The treasures inside struck each other, emitting intense light. The two treasures seemed like bottomless vortexes, sucking in nearby primordial energy. Their power was unparalleled; every strike could destroy the heavens and earth.

Though this description might be slightly exaggerated, the battle between tribulation cultivators was indeed terrifying, even at their early stages.

The lower cultivators were amazed by what they saw. Such experiences were rare for most people. However, in Lin Xuan's eyes, it wasn't particularly impressive. Despite the power and subtle intricacies of both attacks, they fell short compared to a recent battle he had witnessed between the True Jade True Toad and the Hundred Flower Fairy.

After all, one side was just an ordinary tribulation cultivator, while the other was truly a top-tier from the Three Realms. The gap was immense.

Lin Xuan even wondered if with the Hundred Flower Fairy's terrifying strength, it wouldn't be hard to defeat both of them in one fell swoop.

This speculation wasn't much of an exaggeration; Lin Xuan muttered to himself as he envied the power that could turn the tide of fate. When would he have such abilities?

His thoughts turned, and Lin Xuan laughed bitterly. At this critical moment, why was he still daydreaming?

Regardless of what needed to be done now—how to leave unnoticed—the fact remained that even if they had overcome the danger, he was only at the Spirit Separation middle stage, far from tribulation. What use were dreams of ruling the Three Realms?

One must eat little by little and not set unrealistic goals. He should focus on finding a way out.

With this thought, Lin Xuan no longer hesitated. The sky battle was too intense to determine the outcome quickly. He turned his head, squinting as he surveyed the chaotic scene, searching for opportunities to escape.

This wasn't easy.

Countless cultivators continued their fierce battles with the terrifying golden beings. Divine artifacts and lights flew everywhere, making it hard to find a gap.

The commoners weren't sitting idly either. Even though they couldn't fly or teleport, they refused to die here without a fight. No matter how difficult or desperate, they sought a way out.

Their reason for doing so was that the golden vortex above had weakened significantly, and Wenti City had returned to the ground.

If it remained in mid-air, they would only be able to watch helplessly as they fell and likely died from the impact.

Now that Wenti City was on the ground again, there was still a chance to fight back.

Compared to cultivators, commoners were much more numerous. Including the elderly, women, and children, at least seven or eight million people were fleeing with the young ones.

The gates of Wenti City were already open, and countless commoners poured out, crying and wailing in chaos. However, no one tried to stop them.

This was because there weren't enough golden beings; they had their hands full dealing with the cultivators.

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