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第三千一百八十章 黄粱一梦

The scene was so bizarre that the other cultivators couldn't help but feel a sense of vicarious sorrow, which turned out to be a lie.

This incident had a profound impact on them.

A mere mortal could exterminate cultivators? Such an absurdity would never have been believed by anyone unless they witnessed it with their own eyes.

Considering the situation at Qingxia Mountain, the Wu Family's strength was not weak; in fact, it could be said to be extremely formidable, as there was even a Senior Ancestor of the Profound Realm within the clan.

Their power was unfathomable!

However, despite this, the entire Wu Family had been completely eradicated.

The cultivators were shocked but naturally felt a sense of vicarious sorrow. The Wu Family's legacy spanned over ten thousand years, and they must have had some friends or relatives among them.

Among these people, there were those who were prudent enough to preserve themselves, but there were also some hot-tempered individuals.

The Wu Family ended up with such an tragic outcome because all the cultivators within the clan inexplicably lost their essence energy. Otherwise, a mere mortal would be like ants, how could they possibly shake off the Wu Family?

Ancient Sword Sect took advantage of this opportunity and acted recklessly!

How could they tolerate a group of mortals being arrogant and domineering.

Thus, these cultivators retaliated!

Originally, they thought that a secular martial arts sect was not much to their concern. They didn't expect all the cultivators who attacked them to vanish without a trace.

Indeed, they vanished; it wasn't clear if they had fallen or just disappeared completely.

The Wu Family losing its essence energy might have been coincidental, but this situation was definitely due to some premeditated reason.

The cultivators who were originally observing the scene now showed shock and no longer regarded Ancient Sword Sect disciples as ordinary mortals.

These fellows actually possessed the ability to exterminate cultivators; the Wu Family's destruction wasn't a matter of chance, everything had been meticulously planned.

Ancient Sword Sect became the target of everyone's anger.

All the cultivators at Qingxia Mountain hated them to the bone, not because of the Wu Family, but because these former insignificant ants could now lord over them and make the cultivators extremely resentful.

However, despite their anger, no one dared to take matters into their own hands. The cultivators were filled with fear.

This made the young master of Ancient Sword Sect even more arrogant and domineering.

Cultivators weren't much different from each other. They could fly and evade, but now they were trampled underfoot.

He felt vindicated for exterminating the Wu Family, yet he wasn't satisfied; he turned his attention to the Ye Family.

The Ye Family lived a secluded life, with no grudges or enmities towards him in recent times. The disaster befell them because of two prominent figures: Ye Ying and Zheng Xuan.

Though they weren't considered breathtakingly beautiful, they were undoubtedly women of great beauty. As cultivators, they exuded an ethereal aura that was far beyond the reach of ordinary women.

The young master of Ancient Sword Sect had once unexpectedly met them and found them to be divine beings. At that time, he could only keep his admiration hidden; such high-ranking figures were not within his reach as a mere mortal.

However, times have changed, and now he felt that there was no reason why he couldn't marry these celestial maidens.

Thus, this fool acted recklessly and targeted the Ye Family.

To be fair, his luck was indeed good. The soul possession by an outer realm demon's will had a high success rate; it was almost impossible to fail, yet it was reversed on him by a mere mortal.

He could easily be considered lucky.

If he had cherished this opportunity, he might have embarked on the path of cultivation.

However, the young master of Ancient Sword Sect was merely a pampered son and lacked such refined disposition.

With such immense power, obtained without effort, he lost his sense of self.

Not only did he fail to cherish what he had but also began to act arrogantly. He started viewing cultivators as ants, believing that he could control their lives and deaths.

Such blind arrogance was a clear sign of impending doom.

To be fair, the power he gained from devouring and fusing with an outer realm demon's will was formidable, but it was relative.

In Qingxia Mountain, his prowess was enough to dominate. But in Lin Xuan’s eyes, it was far from impressive.

What did a mere soul possession matter? He had even faced true outer realm demons before.

Bullying him here was sheer folly.

However, the young master of Ancient Sword Sect didn't realize that this fool was merely an ordinary mortal who had passively fused with an outer realm demon's will. The fragmented memories he received were insufficient to help him understand his current situation clearly.

Roar!

A loud cry entered Lin Xuan’s ears, like a wild beast, the young master of Ancient Sword Sect pounced forward, moving so fast it was like a flash in the pan.

For most cultivators, this would have been difficult to avoid. But for Lin Xuan, it was nothing but child's play.

"Stupid!"

Lin Xuan didn't dodge; a faint green light flashed across his body as he collided with an impenetrable barrier and bounced back faster than before.

Popping sounds filled the air as he knocked down countless pavilions and terraces. He groaned, barely able to get up.

The disciples of Ancient Sword Sect were shocked, while those from the Ye Family rejoiced.

Only then did they realize that this fellow had indeed been possessed by a demon. Although not having green faces or fangs, his elbows and knees extended bone blades several feet long.

"Sure enough, he has been possessed by an evil spirit."

"I told you so; how could a mere mortal compete with cultivators? It must be due to some ulterior motive."

...

Various exclamations filled the air as the young master of Ancient Sword Sect managed to stand up勉强站了起来。

"Not bad. You are stronger than I imagined, but not your own strength. This demon will be driven out by Lin Xuan for you."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Xuan raised his right hand, fingers curled slightly, and no other movements were made. The公子的表情显得十分痛苦,但持续不久,很快一道魔气从他的头顶浮现出来。

公子的魔化立刻消失,双眼一翻倒在地上。

那缕魔气则像一条灵蛇般慌张地寻找出路,想要逃脱。

“哼,夺舍失败了还见到我,还想逃吗?”

林轩脸上闪过一抹厉色,没有多余的动作,青光耀眼,一只丈许长的巨手浮现出来,快如闪电,一把将那魔念抓在掌心。

林轩施展搜魂之术却无功而返。这缕魔念因为夺舍失败的缘故,原本就是支离破碎的,从它身上自然难以发现有用线索。

但不管如何,一场大祸已被林轩化解于无形之中。

欢呼声传来,叶家人喜形于色;古剑门弟子一个个脸色苍白。

跟着少主嚣张跋扈,杀死了那么多 cultivators, their fate would naturally be clear.

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