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第两千九百二十四章 比想象更强大

Originally, Lin Xuan merely wanted to block the enemy. Now, it had turned into a life-and-death struggle with an uncertain outcome. This unexpected change was something that even Lin Xuan hadn't anticipated.

But regardless of how things stood, he couldn’t afford to miss this opportunity.

Lin Xuan employed all his available means and didn't hold back on his magical power. While calling it a last-ditch effort might be too strong, from any angle, he had indeed given it his all.

Meteor fire rained down, along with the giant phoenix that was over two hundred feet long, lunging forward with great force. The sky instantly lit up in a red glow, as if it had been set ablaze by someone.

Boom!

A deafening sound echoed through the air. The terrifying scene was beyond description.

The red light, brighter than the sun, consumed the entire world within an instant. Space wasn’t shattered or collapsed; instead, it had completely melted away.

What force of law and order had been present in this moment had been devoured by that immense power. Large, glowing runes rose into the air, filling the space with a tremendous spiritual pressure.

The strength was truly apocalyptic.

As for those terrifying ghostly entities, they were entirely enveloped by this overwhelming force. The dark clouds of阴气 that had nearly filled the sky had now melted away under the flames, like early spring ice in melting snow.

The opponent’s power was formidable, but Lin Xuan didn’t believe he could escape alive from such an attack.

Heaven seemed to be treating him rather unfairly, giving him a chance to turn defeat into victory!

Lin Xuan felt elated as he drank several drops of ten-thousand-year-old spirit milk. The depleted magical energy in his dantian began to rapidly recover.

While both the ten-thousand-year-old spirit milk and celestial dew were effective at restoring magical power, they couldn’t be consumed excessively. Sitting in meditation and adjusting one’s breath was the proper way to restore energy.

Though these precious spiritual substances offered immediate results, they also had side effects. Consuming them in small amounts didn't have significant drawbacks, but continuous consumption would reveal hidden dangers quickly.

Lin Xuan wasn’t unaware of this, but he had no choice but to do so now. According to his estimation, facing such a terrifying attack might result in the opponent’s near-death situation, with little chance of survival.

But this was merely speculation and didn't guarantee that the opponent would definitely fall.

As they say, better safe than sorry. In such moments, maintaining ample magical power was undoubtedly the wisest choice.

After weighing the pros and cons, Lin Xuan made a natural decision. The potential risks were secondary.

Drinking the ten-thousand-year-old spirit milk, feeling his dantian’s energy recover, Lin Xuan let out a sigh of relief as he looked towards the distant sky.

If his calculations were correct, there should be an outcome by now.

Compared to before, the red light had indeed dissipated significantly. Although it hadn’t completely vanished, the terrifying explosions no longer reached his ears.

Lin Xuan’s eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint silver light appeared in his pupils.

Despite the chaos of the world’s essence energy and even the space itself being consumed, this environment still somewhat affected the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Eye. However, Lin Xuan could still make out something.

In the deepest part of the red glow, there was a small black dot. It covered only a few dozen feet in diameter, barely noticeable amidst the vast red light. It was like a tiny boat in an ocean, always at risk of being swallowed by the storm.

Could it be...

Lin Xuan’s expression changed from joy to a gloomy one.

The opponent was indeed formidable, but not beyond the realm of early-stage heavenly tribulation.

In that seemingly apocalyptic power, could they still be alive?

Drinking the ten-thousand-year-old spirit milk had been a precautionary measure. He hadn’t expected this turn of events, and it seemed he had made the right move.

The powerful opponent hadn’t fallen; would it become his nightmare now?

There was no time for further contemplation.

Soon, the red light rapidly dissipated, while the small black cloud remained prominent.

The opponent was indeed still alive.

Lin Xuan sighed but didn't rashly flee. Although he wanted to do so, given the current situation, fleeing recklessly would only give the opponent an opportunity.

Fortunately, his avatar had already left through a teleportation array, and the treasure had successfully become his. The main body, however, needed a way to escape this predicament.

"Good, good," at that moment, Lin Xuan heard raucous laughter. The sound was arrogant with a profound hatred: "Little guy, I never expected you to push me to such an extent. I almost perished, and the treasure is unknown where your accomplices have taken it. You truly underestimated me."

"Originally, I had some curiosity about you, but now I must be ruthless and completely eliminate you. The body used for this manifestation isn't suitable for such powers, but never mind. After all, this is just one of my avatars. With time and effort, I can reforge another."

The opponent's words echoed in Lin Xuan’s ears, leaving him speechless with the shock.

From their conversation, he gleaned several useful insights:

Firstly, during the battle, the opponent hadn’t used all their strength. This seemed absurd but indicated a greater danger for Lin Xuan.

Secondly, as suspected, this formidable opponent was merely an avatar of some ancient monster. If the avatar could be so powerful, one could only imagine what the original form might be like. The possibility that they were the Dark King of the Netherworld increased significantly.

This time, he had truly caused a major disaster. This guy’s strength wouldn’t fall short of the Ice Soul Treasure Snake.

Lin Xuan sighed inwardly but didn't need to worry about this issue now. His immediate concern was leaving this place.

As Lin Xuan's thoughts raced, dense dark clouds emerged from the opponent’s body, accompanied by a "crackling" sound as if bones were breaking.

Wait, bones?

Lin Xuan first froze, then his expression turned surprised.

Indeed, this guy was difficult to deal with. But he had always been a wraith, a shattered soul. Wraiths were ethereal and intangible; how could they have bones?

Could it be...

Lin Xuan’s mind formed a vague hypothesis but found it too far-fetched.

Now there wasn’t time for hesitation. He raised his hand and shot out a fiery light, transforming into five-colored crystal, which then morphed into a giant snake.

Illusory Heavenly Fire!

While Lin Xuan thought it wouldn't be much use, he had to do something rather than just watch the opponent cast spells here.

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