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第两千八百八十五章 幻幽森林

The ancient demon was elated, a wicked smile crossing his face. The human cultivators, on the other hand, silently groaned.

"Stupid fellows, hurry and surrender! You'll suffer less," came the deep voice of the ancient demon. It sounded like thunder in the sky, yet he continued to move with six arms, creating an intimidating purple fist shadow that seemed unstoppable.

His target was a round-faced young girl who had just made a mistake. She appeared no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, but her true age was undoubtedly much older. Her cultivation foundation was still unstable, suggesting she had only recently condensed her golden core.

Just as she panicked from the previous mishap, this ancient demon's fierce attack struck again. The girl seemed frozen with fear and stood motionless.

"Xing'er, what are you doing?"

The leading human elder was both angry and alarmed. His nephew had made such a foolish mistake at a critical moment, causing him immense frustration.

However, regret was useless now; it was too late to save the situation. He wouldn't sit idly by.

With anxiety, he raised his hand and released a long beam of white light. Despite the others not seeing clearly, Lin Xuan's superior vision revealed that the light contained a戒尺-shaped treasure.

The light sped towards the ancient demon’s head.

"Idiot!"

The ancient demon ignored it, spewing out pitch-black demonic flames. These flames transformed into a burning hand, grabbing the戒尺 and crushing it with his five fingers. The magical aura dimmed significantly.

Despite this, the ancient demon's other actions remained unaffected. Purple fist shadows swiftly approached the round-faced girl.

She seemed to be about to perish.

Suddenly, a strong wind swept through, causing those purple fist shadows to disintegrate like water bubbles.

"What happened?"

"It can't be!"

The ancient demon and the human cultivators exclaimed in shock. Their emotions were vastly different: the humans were elated while the ancient demon was both shocked and enraged...

No one present knew what had occurred. The gap between Lin Xuan's power and theirs was too great.

"Who is this high-ranking expert? You have broken my technique, why not show yourself?"

The ancient demon paused before speaking in a hoarse voice. He was already contemplating retreat but decided to provoke instead.

Lin Xuan remained expressionless. With his immense abilities, he found no need to bother with such trivial matters.

With a flash of light, Lin Xuan appeared from hiding.

Boom!

A terrifying spiritual pressure descended from the sky.

This pressure had been toned down; it was only one-third of his full power. Otherwise, the cultivators present would have exploded under the sheer force.

Even so, the ancient demon stepped back several steps. The human cultivators reacted similarly, releasing their protective treasures. Their expressions mirrored the weight of a thousand pounds pressing on them.

"You..."

The ancient demon's face showed shock and disbelief as he struggled to speak.

Initially, he had assumed that the mysterious expert was at most late-stage婴灵, giving him some hope for survival even if he couldn't defeat him. Now, he realized how deep this opponent’s power went; his very soul seemed on the brink of destruction.

Even a cultivator at the合体 stage wouldn’t be this terrifying. Could this guy actually be an old patriarch from the洞玄 realm?

His fear intensified as he considered the implications. The ancient demon's combativeness meant he was usually stronger than his peers, but the difference between婴灵 and 洞玄 realms was immense. Facing such a powerful expert, there was no chance of escape.

"Senior..."

The only option was to use flattery, but Lin Xuan showed no interest in listening. With a wave of his sleeve, the ancient demon exploded without any warning.

Reduced to powder under Lin Xuan's divine might, he didn't even have time to release his元婴.

This scene left the other cultivators with complex expressions, quickly replaced by awe and unease.

It was understandable why they were nervous. While Lin Xuan had saved them, the disparity in power between him and these young cultivators was too great.

The elder leading the group, though his hair was gray, spoke with vigor as he bowed before Lin Xuan without waiting for an invitation.

"Thank you, senior, for saving us from that ancient demon. If not for your help, we would have been harmed. We will do our best to serve you."

Lin Xuan asked simply, "Which sect are you from? Where is this place?"

"We are from the Sea Sand Sect, and this is the Illusory Dark Forest," the elder replied in shock.

Lin Xuan's question was too simple for such a powerful expert. Despite his doubts, he gave a standard response.

"Illusory Dark Forest?" Lin Xuan frowned. He could confirm that there was no such place in the Nael Dragon Realm.

"Is this still the Spirit Realm?"

Directly addressing these young cultivators, Lin Xuan asked his biggest question.

The elder was taken aback but quickly understood: "Senior, you are not from here; it's understandable why you don't know. This is a lost realm, no longer part of the Spirit Realm."

P.S.: On New Year’s Day, I wish all fellow daoists a happy new year, fulfilling wishes, and everything going well.

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