ér zhè yī kàn ， jiù kàn chū le jǐ fēn bù tóng 。
而这一看，就看出了几分不同。
And with a glance, he could see the difference.
“ yuán lái dào yǒu bú shì rén lèi xiū xiān zhě 。”
“原来道友不是人类修仙者。”
"Originally, you are not an immortal cultivator."
“ hēi hēi ， gé xià de yǎn lì guǒ rán bù sú ， rán ér xiàn zài cái jiāng wǒ de shēn fèn kàn pò ， bù xián yǐ jīng wǎn le me ？”
“嘿嘿，阁下的眼力果然不俗，然而现在才将我的身份看破，不嫌已经晚了么？”
"Haha, your eyesight is indeed impressive. However, it's too late to realize this now, don't you think?"
tiě tǎ zūn zhě jī fěng de shēng yīn chuán rù ěr duǒ ， hún shēn shàng xià ， yǐn yǐn yǒu yī céng mó qì pēn bó ， suī rán bú shì hěn nóng ， dàn tā de shēn fèn yǐ shì hū zhī yù chū 。
铁塔尊者讥讽的声音传入耳朵，浑身上下，隐隐有一层魔气喷薄，虽然不是很浓，但他的身份已是呼之yù出。
The mocking voice of the Tower Sovereign entered his ears as a faint layer of demonic aura began to permeate his body, though not very thick. His identity was already clear.
gǔ mó ！
古魔！
A primordial demon!
lín xuān yǎn jīng wēi mī ， dài zhe jǐ fēn shěn shì zhī yì ：“ tīng gé xià de huà yǔ ， sì hū zǎo yǐ zhī dào yǎn qián xiān tiān líng bǎo ， shì yóu huàn yuè zhī dú biàn huà ér chéng dì ， mò fēi nǐ yǐ qián lái guò zhè lǐ ？”
林轩眼睛微眯，带着几分审视之意：“听阁下的话语，似乎早已知道眼前先天灵宝，是由幻月之毒变化而成地，莫非你以前来过这里？”
Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed with scrutiny: "From your words, it seems you knew that this先天灵宝originated from the Moon Illusion Poison beforehand. Could you have come here before?"
“ gé xià de wèn tí hái zhēn duō ， rán ér yí gè jiāng sǐ zhī rén ， yòu hé bì yǒu nà me nóng liè de hào qí xīn ne ， nǐ rú guǒ shí xiàng ， jiù guāi guāi shù shǒu jiù fù ， hái kě yǐ shǎo shòu xǔ duō kǔ chǔ ， fǒu zé ……”
“阁下的问题还真多，然而一个将死之人，又何必有那么浓烈的好奇心呢，你如果识相，就乖乖束手就缚，还可以少受许多苦楚，否则……”
"Your questions are endless. A dying person like me has no need for such intense curiosity. If you're wise, submit and suffer less. Otherwise..."
duì fāng wēi xié de huà yǔ chuán rù ěr duǒ ， lín xuān yì diǎn yě bù nù ， fǎn ér rěn bú zhù xiào qǐ lái le ：“ nǐ yě bù guò yī fēn shén jí bié de gǔ mó ， jū rán zhè me dà kǒu qì ， qiáng ruò shèng fù ， zǒng yào bǐ guò cái xiǎo de ， nǐ bù yuàn yì shuō ， méi guān xì ， yī huì er lín mǒu jiāng nǐ zhuā zhù ， chōu hún liàn pò ， zì jǐ xún qiú dá àn hǎo le 。”
对方威胁的话语传入耳朵，林轩一点也不怒，反而忍不住笑起来了：“你也不过一分神级别的古魔，居然这么大口气，强弱胜负，总要比过才晓得，你不愿意说，没关系，一会儿林某将你抓住，抽魂炼魄，自己寻求答案好了。”
The threat in his voice made Lin Xuan laugh instead of getting angry: "You, a primordial demon at the One-Pointed Mind realm, dare to make such bold claims. Strength determines victory or defeat; we must fight to know. If you don't want to say anything, it's fine. I'll capture and torture you later to find out on my own."
lín xuān zhè huà kě bú shì hú yán luàn yǔ ， yǐ tā rú jīn de shí lì ， zhǐ yào shì tóng jiē cún zài ， guǎn tā rén lèi yě hǎo ， gǔ mó yě bà ， huò zhě yīn hún guǐ wù ， nà dōu shì fēn háo wēi xié yě wú ， bù lùn cóng nǎ ge jiǎo dù ， dōu shì kě yǐ shǒu dào qín lái de 。
林轩这话可不是胡言乱语，以他如今的实力，只要是同阶存在，管他人类也好，古魔也罢，或者yīn魂鬼物，那都是分毫威胁也无，不论从哪个角度，都是可以手到擒来的。
Lin Xuan wasn't just spouting nonsense. With his current strength, he could easily subdue anyone of the same realm—whether human, primordial demon, yin spirit, or ghostly creature; none posed any real threat.
huà yīn wèi luò ， lín xuān dòng shǒu le 。
话音未落，林轩动手了。
Before he finished speaking, Lin Xuan acted.
xiù páo yī fú ， yín máng dà zuò ， bìng bú shì shén me lì hài de zhāo shù ， jǐn jǐn shì jǐ dào jiàn qì yú yóu ér chū ， cháo zhe qián fāng jī shè。
袖袍一拂，银芒大做，并不是什么厉害的招数，仅仅是几道剑气鱼游而出，朝着前方激shè。
He flicked his sleeves and emitted silver light, not a powerful technique but several sword qi that darted forward towards the front.
kàn shì yǒu xiē suí yì ， dàn wēi lì què shì bù róng xiǎo qiáo dì ， jiǔ gōng xū yú jiàn fēi tóng xiǎo kě ， lín xuān suí shǒu huī luò de jiàn qì yǐ bù bǐ tóng jiē xiū shì de fǎ bǎo xùn sè。
看似有些随意，但威力却是不容小瞧地，九宫须臾剑非同小可，林轩随手挥落的剑气已不比同阶修士的法宝逊sè。
Though it seemed casual, its power was formidable. The Nine Palaces Musty Sword was no joke; the sword qi Lin Xuan released was as effective as those from other cultivators of the same realm.
lín xuān zhè yī zhāo jì shì gōng dí ， tóng shí yě cún le jǐ fēn shì tàn zhī yì ， zǒng zhī ， tā shì dǎ suàn jiāng duì fāng shēng qín huó zhuō 。
林轩这一招既是攻敌，同时也存了几分试探之意，总之，他是打算将对方生擒活捉。
This move served both an attacking and probing purpose. He intended to capture this opponent alive.
lín xuān shuō dǎ jiù dǎ ， bù dài bàn fēn zhāo hū ， tiě tǎ zūn zhě bù yóu de bó rán dà nù ， shuāng mù zhōng hóng máng yī shǎn 。 yǐn yǐn tòu chū jǐ fēn fēng kuáng zhī sè。
林轩说打就打，不带半分招呼，铁塔尊者不由得勃然大怒，双目中红芒一闪。隐隐透出几分疯狂之sè。
Lin Xuan attacked without any warning, provoking the Tower Sovereign's ire. Red light flashed in his eyes, hinting at madness.
suí hòu qí shuāng quán tái qǐ ， zài xiōng qián zhè me qīng qīng yī pèng 。
随后其双拳抬起，在胸前这么轻轻一碰。
He raised his fists and lightly tapped them together before his chest.
suí zhe tā de dòng zuò ， hēi máng dà qǐ ， yī tuán yǒu hēi sè de huǒ yàn ， bāo guǒ zhù tā de quán tou 。
随着他的动作，黑芒大起，一团黝黑sè的火焰，包裹住他的拳头。
As he moved, black light surged, enveloping his fists in a dark flame.
suí hòu shēn xíng yī shǎn ， yíng zhe nà cuǐ càn de jiàn qì ， jiù shì pēng pēng shù quán 。
随后身形一闪，迎着那璀璨的剑气，就是砰砰数拳。
With a swift movement, he clashed with the brilliant sword qi, delivering several punches.
qí dòng zuò jiǎn liàn yǐ jí ， bù bāo hán rèn hé huā shào de zhāo shù 。 lín xuān què tóng kǒng wēi suō ， sì hū kàn chū le zhè liǎng quán de bù fán zhī chù 。
其动作简练以极，不包含任何花哨的招数。林轩却瞳孔微缩，似乎看出了这两拳的不凡之处。
His movements were simple yet effective; no flashy techniques. Lin Xuan's pupils constricted as if he had seen something remarkable about these two punches.
guǒ rán ， quán fēng jiàn qì ， jī zhuàng zài yì qǐ ， suí hòu yīng shēng xiāo sàn 。
果然，拳风剑气，激撞在一起，随后应声消散。
Indeed, when the punch wind and sword qi collided, they dissipated.
lín xuān liǎn shàng de biǎo qíng ， nà shì dàng zhēn chī jīng le qǐ lái 。
林轩脸上的表情，那是当真吃惊了起来。
Lin Xuan's expression turned genuinely surprised. His move was a probe, but it still held considerable power. The opponent managed to block it effortlessly with just his bare fists, without relying on any treasures.
zì jǐ zhè yī zhāo suī shì shì tàn ， dàn wēi lì yě zì bù fán ， duì fāng jū rán néng gòu zhè me qīng sōng de dǎng zhù ， ér qiě bù kào bǎo wù 。 jǐn píng yī shuāng ròu quán 。
自己这一招虽是试探，但威力也自不凡，对方居然能够这么轻松的挡住，而且不靠宝物。仅凭一双肉拳。
This guy proved even more troublesome than expected.
zhè jiā huo ， bǐ zì jǐ xiǎng xiàng de hái yào nán chán 。
这家伙，比自己想象的还要难缠。
The thought flashed through his mind, but Lin Xuan didn't take it seriously.
zhè ge niàn tou zài nǎo hǎi zhōng fú xiàn ， bù guò lín xuān yī jiù méi yǒu tài fàng rù yǎn 。
这个念头在脑海中浮现，不过林轩依旧没有太放入眼。
How troublesome? He had already killed several old monsters at the Tribulation realm, and this one was merely a One-Pointed Mind existence. What could he do?
nán chán yòu rú hé 。 dù jié jí bié de lǎo guài wù zì jǐ dōu miè shā guò bù zhǐ yí gè ， duì fāng jiù suàn zài fēn shén qī cún zài zhōng suàn chū lèi bá cuì de ， yòu néng rú hé ？
难缠又如何。渡劫级别的老怪物自己都灭杀过不止一个，对方就算在分神期存在中算出类拔萃的，又能如何？
In essence, he considered them mere ants in comparison!
guī gēn jié dǐ ， yě bù guò shì bǐ jiào qiáng zhuàng de lóu yǐ bà le ！
归根结底，也不过是比较强壮的蝼蚁罢了！
To be honest, Lin Xuan's self-assurance was somewhat arrogant. But he indeed possessed the strength of an old monster at the Tribulation realm. Facing a One-Pointed Mind primordial demon here wasn't about being cautious; it was sheer foolishness.
píng xīn lái shuō ， lín xuān zhè yàng xiǎng ， yǒu xiē zì dà 。
平心来说，林轩这样想，有些自大。
Lin Xuan certainly didn't act like that fool. He had no intention of wasting time with this opponent, capturing him alive and extracting his soul to reveal all doubts.
dàn tā què shí shì yǒu kān bǐ dù jié de shí lì a ， rú guǒ zài zhè yàng de qíng kuàng xià ， miàn duì yī fēn shén qī gǔ mó ， hái fèng xíng xiǎo xīn wú dà cuò 。 nà jiù bú shì jǐn bù jǐn shèn de wèn tí ， ér shì nǎo dài ràng lǘ tī 。
但他确实是有堪比渡劫的实力啊，如果在这样的情况下，面对一分神期古魔，还奉行小心无大错。那就不是谨不谨慎的问题，而是脑袋让驴踢。
Action followed thought as Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves, producing a clear ringing sound. Dozens of bright silver swords emerged from his sleeves, forming a swirling sword light in front of him.
lín xuān dāng rán méi yǒu zhè me shǎ ， tā yě wú yì zài zhè lǐ ， yǔ duì fāng jiāng shí jiān yì diǎn yì diǎn de xiāo mó 。
林轩当然没有这么傻，他也无意在这里，与对方将时间一点一点的消磨。
This time, he wasn't using sword qi but the essence of the Nine Palaces Musty Sword itself.
gān jìng lì luò de jiāng duì fāng shēng qín huó zhuō ， rán hòu chōu hún liàn pò 。 yī qiè de yí huò ， yī qiè de mí dǐ ， yě jiù zì dòng jiē xiǎo le 。
干净利落的将对方生擒活捉，然后抽魂炼魄。一切的疑惑，一切的谜底，也就自动揭晓了。
Its sharpness was unmatched; even old monsters at the Tribulation realm wouldn't take it lightly. Lin Xuan wondered what this One-Pointed Mind primordial demon could do to block such a formidable treasure.
xiǎng dào jiù zuò ， lín xuān xiù páo yī dǒu ， dùn shí qīng míng shēng dà zuò 。 shù shí kǒu cuǐ càn de dàn yín sè fēi jiàn cóng qí xiù kǒu zhōng yú yóu ér chū ， huà wèi yī dào dào chǐ xǔ cháng jiàn guāng ， zài shēn qián pán xuán fēi wǔ 。
想到就做，林轩袖袍一抖，顿时清鸣声大做。数十口璀璨的淡银sè飞剑从其袖口中鱼游而出，化为一道道尺许长剑光，在身前盘旋飞舞。
The appearance of the divine sword changed everything.
zhè yī cì ， lín xuān yòng de kě bù zài shì jiàn qì ， ér shì jiǔ gōng xū yú jiàn běn tǐ 。
这一次，林轩用的可不再是剑气，而是九宫须臾剑本体。
A look of shock appeared on the Tower Sovereign's face. Primordial demons were naturally combative, and he had experienced countless trials to reach his current realm. His gaze swept over the sword lights, causing his expression to change dramatically.
qí xī lì bù yòng tí ， lián dù jié qī lǎo guài wù yě bù gǎn děng xián shì zhī ， lín xuān dào hěn xiǎng xiǎo de ， qū qū yī fēn shén qī gǔ mó ， yǒu shén me běn shì néng gòu dǎng zhù 。
其犀利不用提，连渡劫期老怪物也不敢等闲视之，林轩倒很想晓得，区区一分神期古魔，有什么本事能够挡住。
However, this was far from the end; in fact, it was just beginning.
xiān jiàn yī chū ， qíng shì yòu zì bù tóng 。
仙剑一出，情势又自不同。
Lin Xuan muttered a difficult incantation, raising his right hand and pointing at the front.
tiě tǎ zūn zhě de liǎn shàng liú lù chū hài rán zhī sè， gǔ mó běn jiù hào dòu ， tā néng gòu xiū liàn dào fēn shén qī ， zì rán shì jīng lì guò wú shù de fēng yǔ ， mù guāng zài nà yī bǐng bǐng jiàn máng shàng sǎo guò ， tā bù jīn liǎn sè dà biàn qǐ lái le 。
铁塔尊者的脸上流露出骇然之sè，古魔本就好斗，他能够修炼到分神期，自然是经历过无数的风雨，目光在那一柄柄剑芒上扫过，他不禁脸sè大变起来了。
"Quickly!"
rán ér shì qíng yuǎn wèi jié shù ， shèn zhì kě yǐ shuō ， zhè bù guò shì gāng gāng kāi shǐ bà le 。
然而事情远未结束，甚至可以说，这不过是刚刚开始罢了。
A spell shot out from his fingertips, shaking all the sword lights. The silver light became even more dazzling as it instantly multiplied into hundreds of identical sword lights swirling before him. The spectacle was not just eye-catching but truly terrifying.
zhǐ jiàn lín xuān kǒu zhōng nán ne ， tǔ chū jiān nán huì sè de zhòu yǔ ， yòu shǒu zé huǎn huǎn tái qǐ ， chōng qián miàn yī zhǐ diǎn qù 。
只见林轩口中喃呢，吐出艰难晦涩的咒语，右手则缓缓抬起，冲前面一指点去。
"You... you..."
“ jí ！”
“疾！”
The Tower Sovereign's mouth tasted bitter; he could feel the power of those sword lights. Even a few might overwhelm him, and with so many, no fancy techniques were needed—just overwhelming attacks to be cut into pieces.
yī dào fǎ jué yóu zhǐ jiān jī shè ér chū ， suǒ yǒu de jiàn guāng yī dǒu ， suí hòu nà yín máng biàn dé yuè fā de yào yǎn duó mù ， qiě shùn jiān yǐ yī huà qī ， biàn huàn chū shù bǎi dào yì bān wú èr de jiàn guāng zài shēn qián pán xuán fēi wǔ ， nà shēng shì hé zhǐ shì duó mù ， jiǎn zhí shì dào le ràng rén chù mù jīng xīn de dì bù 。
一道法诀由指尖激shè而出，所有的剑光一抖，随后那银芒变得越发的耀眼夺目，且瞬间以一化七，变幻出数百道一般无二的剑光在身前盘旋飞舞，那声势何止是夺目，简直是到了让人触目惊心的地步。
How is that possible?
“ nǐ ， nǐ ……”
“你，你……”
He was only a One-Pointed Mind cultivator. How could his meager spiritual energy drive such terrifying treasures?
tiě tǎ zūn zhě mǎn zuǐ kǔ sè ， lián huà dōu shuō bù qīng chǔ ， tā néng gòu gǎn jué dào nà jiàn guāng de wēi lì páng bó ， jiù suàn shì qí zhōng de yī liǎng dào zì jǐ yě wèi bì néng gòu jiē zhù ， zhè me duō ， gēn běn bù xū yào shén me huā shào de zhāo shù ， zhǐ xū yào pū tiān gài dì de pī cì guò lái ， zì jǐ jiù huì bèi luàn jiàn fēn shī diào le 。
铁塔尊者满嘴苦涩，连话都说不清楚，他能够感觉到那剑光的威力磅礴，就算是其中的一两道自己也未必能够接住，这么多，根本不需要什么花哨的招数，只需要铺天盖地的劈刺过来，自己就会被乱剑分尸掉了。
But reality stood before him; questioning it now held no meaning.
zěn me kě néng ne ？
怎么可能呢？
With the situation at this point, he had no interest in seeking more treasures; survival was first.
duì fāng míng míng yě zhǐ shì fēn shén jí bié de xiū xiān zhě ， ér fēn shén qī xiū shì de fǎ lì ， rú hé néng gòu qū dòng zhè me kě pà de bǎo wù ？
对方明明也只是分神级别的修仙者，而分神期修士的法力，如何能够驱动这么可怕的宝物？
He wouldn't die easily. Dropping his body, countless black auras emerged to protect him. He then reached into his waist and struck several times, revealing multiple treasures with magical light.
rán ér shì shí zài yǎn qián bǎi zhe ， zài qù zhì yí zhè xiē sī háo yì yì yě wú 。
然而事实在眼前摆着，再去置疑这些丝毫意义也无。
These treasures emitted demonic light, transforming into ugly, vicious monsters that blocked the sword lights.
shì qíng dào le zhè yī bù ， tā nǎ lǐ hái yǒu xìng qù zài qù qiú qǔ bǎo wù ， bǎo mìng cái shì dì yī wèi de 。
事情到了这一步，他哪里还有兴趣再去求取宝物，保命才是第一位的。
"A螳臂挡车!"
tā zì rán bú huì shù shǒu dài bì ， xiǎng dōu bù xiǎng de shēn xíng dī liū liū yī zhuǎn ， wú shù de hēi qì mò rán mào chū ， jiāng qí shēn xíng hù zhù ， suí hòu tā shēn shǒu zài yāo jiān lián pāi ， zhǐ jiàn líng guāng lián shǎn ， yī lián shù jiàn bǎo wù cóng lǐ miàn fēi le chū lái 。
他自然不会束手待毙，想都不想的身形滴溜溜一转，无数的黑气蓦然冒出，将其身形护住，随后他伸手在腰间连拍，只见灵光连闪，一连数件宝物从里面飞了出来。
Lin Xuan's lips curled in mockery as the brilliant sword lights cut through these creatures like a storm, reducing them to pieces. The dense black aura had no effect; it shattered and dimmed like ordinary iron.
suí hòu nà xiē bǎo wù mó guāng dà zuò ， jū rán huà wèi le yī tóu tóu xíng mào chǒu lòu xiōng è de guài wù ， è hěn hěn de dǎng zài jiàn guāng zhī qián le 。
随后那些宝物魔光大做，居然化为了一头头形貌丑陋凶恶的怪物，恶狠狠的挡在剑光之前了。
The sword lights continued unimpeded, entering the black aura.
“ táng bì dāng chē ！”
“螳臂当车！”
The thick demonic aura was like paper; it failed to stop anything at this moment.
lín xuān zuǐ jiǎo biān mǎn shì jī cháo zhī sè， ér jiē xià lái de yí mù ， yě zhèng rú tā gāng gāng suǒ shuō ， nà cuǐ càn de jiàn guāng rú jí fēng zhòu yǔ ， cuī kū lā xiǔ bān de jiāng nà xiē guài wù pǐ chéng liǎng bàn le 。
林轩嘴角边满是讥嘲之sè，而接下来的一幕，也正如他刚刚所说，那璀璨的剑光如疾风骤雨，摧枯拉朽般的将那些怪物劈成两半了。
Cries of pain filled his ears as the primordial demon was cut into pieces by the sword lights. A tiny demonic embryo appeared, frantically trying to escape.
suí hòu xùn sù suō xiǎo ， bǎo wù yǐ duàn chéng shù jié ， líng guāng àn dàn ， yǒu rú fán tiě 。
随后迅速缩小，宝物已断成数截，灵光黯淡，有如凡铁。
But that wasn't easy. Lin Xuan wouldn't let him go. Today's Lin Xuan was far from his former self; he didn't need the Inverted Sea Spear. With a finger forming a sword in mid-air, he contained a hint of spatial法则, enough to disrupt any teleportation attempts by the opponent.
jiàn guāng zé háo bù tíng xiē ， mò rù le hēi qì 。
剑光则毫不停歇，没入了黑气。
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And with a glance, he could see the difference.
"Originally, you are not an immortal cultivator."
"Haha, your eyesight is indeed impressive. However, it's too late to realize this now, don't you think?"
The mocking voice of the Tower Sovereign entered his ears as a faint layer of demonic aura began to permeate his body, though not very thick. His identity was already clear.
A primordial demon!
Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed with scrutiny: "From your words, it seems you knew that this先天灵宝originated from the Moon Illusion Poison beforehand. Could you have come here before?"
"Your questions are endless. A dying person like me has no need for such intense curiosity. If you're wise, submit and suffer less. Otherwise..."
The threat in his voice made Lin Xuan laugh instead of getting angry: "You, a primordial demon at the One-Pointed Mind realm, dare to make such bold claims. Strength determines victory or defeat; we must fight to know. If you don't want to say anything, it's fine. I'll capture and torture you later to find out on my own."
Lin Xuan wasn't just spouting nonsense. With his current strength, he could easily subdue anyone of the same realm—whether human, primordial demon, yin spirit, or ghostly creature; none posed any real threat.
Before he finished speaking, Lin Xuan acted.
He flicked his sleeves and emitted silver light, not a powerful technique but several sword qi that darted forward towards the front.
Though it seemed casual, its power was formidable. The Nine Palaces Musty Sword was no joke; the sword qi Lin Xuan released was as effective as those from other cultivators of the same realm.
This move served both an attacking and probing purpose. He intended to capture this opponent alive.
"You..."
Lin Xuan attacked without any warning, provoking the Tower Sovereign's ire. Red light flashed in his eyes, hinting at madness.
He raised his fists and lightly tapped them together before his chest.
Boom!
As he moved, black light surged, enveloping his fists in a dark flame.
With a swift movement, he clashed with the brilliant sword qi, delivering several punches.
His movements were simple yet effective; no flashy techniques. Lin Xuan's pupils constricted as if he had seen something remarkable about these two punches.
Indeed, when the punch wind and sword qi collided, they dissipated.
Lin Xuan's expression turned genuinely surprised. His move was a probe, but it still held considerable power. The opponent managed to block it effortlessly with just his bare fists, without relying on any treasures.
This guy proved even more troublesome than expected.
The thought flashed through his mind, but Lin Xuan didn't take it seriously.
How troublesome? He had already killed several old monsters at the Tribulation realm, and this one was merely a One-Pointed Mind existence. What could he do?
In essence, he considered them mere ants in comparison!
To be honest, Lin Xuan's self-assurance was somewhat arrogant. But he indeed possessed the strength of an old monster at the Tribulation realm. Facing a One-Pointed Mind primordial demon here wasn't about being cautious; it was sheer foolishness.
Lin Xuan certainly didn't act like that fool. He had no intention of wasting time with this opponent, capturing him alive and extracting his soul to reveal all doubts.
Action followed thought as Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves, producing a clear ringing sound. Dozens of bright silver swords emerged from his sleeves, forming a swirling sword light in front of him.
This time, he wasn't using sword qi but the essence of the Nine Palaces Musty Sword itself.
Its sharpness was unmatched; even old monsters at the Tribulation realm wouldn't take it lightly. Lin Xuan wondered what this One-Pointed Mind primordial demon could do to block such a formidable treasure.
The appearance of the divine sword changed everything.
A look of shock appeared on the Tower Sovereign's face. Primordial demons were naturally combative, and he had experienced countless trials to reach his current realm. His gaze swept over the sword lights, causing his expression to change dramatically.
However, this was far from the end; in fact, it was just beginning.
Lin Xuan muttered a difficult incantation, raising his right hand and pointing at the front.
"Quickly!"
A spell shot out from his fingertips, shaking all the sword lights. The silver light became even more dazzling as it instantly multiplied into hundreds of identical sword lights swirling before him. The spectacle was not just eye-catching but truly terrifying.
"You... you..."
The Tower Sovereign's mouth tasted bitter; he could feel the power of those sword lights. Even a few might overwhelm him, and with so many, no fancy techniques were needed—just overwhelming attacks to be cut into pieces.
How is that possible?
He was only a One-Pointed Mind cultivator. How could his meager spiritual energy drive such terrifying treasures?
But reality stood before him; questioning it now held no meaning.
With the situation at this point, he had no interest in seeking more treasures; survival was first.
He wouldn't die easily. Dropping his body, countless black auras emerged to protect him. He then reached into his waist and struck several times, revealing multiple treasures with magical light.
These treasures emitted demonic light, transforming into ugly, vicious monsters that blocked the sword lights.
"A螳臂挡车!"
Lin Xuan's lips curled in mockery as the brilliant sword lights cut through these creatures like a storm, reducing them to pieces. The dense black aura had no effect; it shattered and dimmed like ordinary iron.
The sword lights continued unimpeded, entering the black aura.
The thick demonic aura was like paper; it failed to stop anything at this moment.
Cries of pain filled his ears as the primordial demon was cut into pieces by the sword lights. A tiny demonic embryo appeared, frantically trying to escape.
But that wasn't easy. Lin Xuan wouldn't let him go. Today's Lin Xuan was far from his former self; he didn't need the Inverted Sea Spear. With a finger forming a sword in mid-air, he contained a hint of spatial法则, enough to disrupt any teleportation attempts by the opponent.
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