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第两千八百七十四章 古镜奇威

This was clearly impossible.

If he were just an ordinary Spirit Dividing Period cultivator, after handing over the True Dragon's Blood Essence, his opponent might still honor their promise.

But with his strength far surpassing that of a peer, both emotionally and logically, there was no way his opponent would allow him to become a potential threat in the future.

At least if he were in their position, Lin Xuan would definitely choose to root out the problem entirely; otherwise, when they advanced, it would be too late for regret.

Since Thousand Illusion True Man could advance to the Transcending Tribulation Period, how could he possibly not understand the subtleties and logic involved?

Given that his opponent had appeared to challenge him, this was a fight-to-the-death outcome.

Thus, Lin Xuan's behavior was anything but courteous.

Thousand Illusion True Man's expression turned extremely gloomy.

"Die!"

With a sharp exclamation, he raised his right hand, and a treasure flew out from his sleeve.

It was a golden mirror, radiating with divine light, dazzling to the eyes.

Thousand Illusion True Man waved his hand to summon it into play.

"Bad move!"

Lin Xuan shouted in his mind.

Ancient mirrors were rare treasures, not commonly seen, but their power was formidable. With an old monster of the Tribulation Transcending Period using it, its effects would be even more dazzling.

Although he didn't know what this ancient mirror's abilities were, Lin Xuan had no time to wait and see; he needed to strike first.

With a thought, his left hand swung forward.

Piercing Life...

Sharp rays of light suddenly appeared as the crescent-shaped blade materialized with his movement.

In that critical moment, Lin Xuan couldn't afford to change or choose another treasure. He used the inverted sea halberd again, initiating an attack.

After all, this treasure could even cut through the void, making its power formidable.

The crescent-shaped blade flashed and shot towards the mirror's surface with lightning speed.

There was no hesitation; everything passed in a flash.

This attack was perfect, seemingly destroying his opponent's treasure.

However, Lin Xuan showed no signs of joy. He faced an old monster of the Tribulation Transcending Period; it couldn't be that easy to defeat. Even if his opponent was careless and overconfident, one strike wouldn't seriously damage or destroy their treasure.

"Phantom illusion!"

Lin Xuan's murmured words entered his ears. Before he could finish speaking, the surroundings drastically changed.

The desert remained a desert, but everything had transformed significantly. The sky grew darker, and gray-brown fog spread around, obscuring distant scenery.

No... not just that; this fog seemed to suppress his divine sense as well. How powerful this illusion was, leaving Lin Xuan unsure of where he truly was.

Woo...

The mountain breeze blew from an unknown direction, accompanied by the swirling fog, as if countless demons and monsters lurked within.

"Hmph, playing games? "

Lin Xuan frowned but showed no signs of fear or trepidation. He flicked his sleeves, and a beam of light about the size of his arm shot out in front of him.

Though it was a casual strike, given Lin Xuan's current strength, its power was considerable.

His goal was to startle the opponent, hoping to discern the true nature of this illusion from their reaction.

Unfortunately, despite his good intentions, his plan failed. The light beam, powerful as it was, seemed to vanish into thin air without causing any disturbance.

Lin Xuan's expression darkened.

With a cold snort, he flicked his sleeves again, but this time, several sword lights about a foot long emerged, swirling around him.

The Nine Palaces Musty Sword had considerable power. After refining the complete version of the treasure, even Lin Xuan's empty-handed sword lights became much sharper.

This wasn't surprising; after all, sword energy relied on the support of treasures.

He didn't blindly attack with these sword lights but intended to observe before deciding. He didn’t want to expose his weaknesses first and then find the illusion's flaws later.

If striking first was ineffective, he would try a counterattack instead.

With this thought in mind, Lin Xuan suddenly heard a strange cackling voice: "Youngster, do you think you can break my secret technique? Try out the power of my Ten Thousand Corpse Great Array."

The voice was arrogant and elusive, making it impossible to pinpoint its source.

Lin Xuan sighed, giving up on finding his opponent's form. He first resolved to deal with the immediate danger before making a decision.

After all, what he had said about the Ten Thousand Corpse Great Array couldn't be mere empty threats.

Indeed, as soon as that thought crossed his mind, the surroundings changed again.

The fog became denser and was accompanied by gusts of cold wind. Within moments, a vast fog sea formed within a hundred miles, spreading rapidly in all directions.

Inside the fog sea, figures could be seen moving, and from time to time, monstrous roars echoed, as if many monsters were hiding there.

Although the fog obscured his vision, making it hard to see clearly, the cold winds and the opponent's words revealed what was inside.

Moreover, he didn't need to guess; the answer soon revealed itself.

The direction of the cold wind changed, dispersing the fog in front. The monstrous figures revealed their true forms: they were numerous, with copper-plated bodies and emaciated flesh, each emitting an aura equivalent to a Core Formation cultivator. The leading corpse king was at the Spirit Dividing level.

Although this wasn't terrifying on its own, what was truly alarming was the sheer number of these corpses, extending endlessly in all directions.

Lin Xuan's expression darkened further.

Moreover, he had some doubts about his opponent, who claimed to be Thousand Illusion Old Devil. He had seen him use illusions along the way; were these horrifying corpse figures real or just an illusion?

Uncertain!

There was no time for Lin Xuan to hesitate.

Those corpses, though clumsy in appearance, moved swiftly and roared as they charged forward.

Damned it, he would have to try and decide later!

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with determination. Without hesitation, his right hand swung forward.

As he moved, the sword lights swirling around him suddenly grew larger, doubling in size, and shot towards the front.

The corpses didn't sit idly by; they leaped into the air, spewing toxic mists and corpse qi as they met the sword lights head-on.

It seemed these weren’t illusions after all.

Lin Xuan’s thoughts raced. The toxic mists and corpse qi clashed with the sword lights.

Despite their sharpness, the sword lights couldn't withstand so many toxins; several were quickly destroyed.

However, there were numerous sword lights, and those that weakened but didn't break managed to slice through the corpse qi and enter the clusters of corpses.

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