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第三百四十三章 妖魔秘闻

Li Yaotian's strange expression left Lin Xuan somewhat surprised, but he didn't dwell on it. Since they had already broken their truce, there was no point in wasting words. With Moon's help, eliminating them wouldn’t be a problem.

Lin Xuan’s entire body emitted a flicker of black light, and his aura became eerie as well.

Moon ran her fingers through her hair, opened her mouth, and spat out a small banner from between her lips. She held it lightly with one hand and waved it gently. Instantly, countless dark mists poured out of the banner, ghostly shadows filled the air, and beast roars echoed loudly.

"Ten-thousand-souls banner, really Senior Sovereign Demon!" Li Yaotian’s face changed dramatically at Moon's spell, nearly sending him into a panic. He quickly knelt to beg for mercy.

This action surprised Lin Xuan momentarily, but after a frown of thought, he regained his composure. It was a good idea to play along; after all, he had no reason to be lenient with such a sneaky opponent.

"Brat, you have good eyesight. How did you recognize me?" Lin Xuan spoke in an old-fashioned tone.

"Senior Sovereign, please don’t be angry. I didn't mean any disrespect. My admiration for you is like the endless flow of the river…" Li Yaotian’s flattery was so convincing that Lin Xuan shivered involuntarily.

But his face remained calm as he waved a hand to stop the other from speaking. Just as he opened his mouth, his expression suddenly changed as he turned around.

Li Yaotian and Wang Hu were taken aback by this sudden change in Lin Xuan’s demeanor. They followed his gaze with their minds, but found nothing out of the ordinary, leaving them puzzled.

Just then, a rumbling sound came from afar, and the ground began to tremble inexplicably. An earthquake? Li Yaotian thought, only to be interrupted by several extremely clear screams mixed in with the loud noise, quickly swallowed by the rumbling.

Could it be…

Li Yaotian’s face turned pale as Wang Hu’s expression mirrored his fear.

Lin Xuan watched ahead but caught their expressions out of the corner of his eye. His gaze became sharp: "Friends, what do you know? Why don’t you share your knowledge?"

"Um…" Li Yaotian's expression became complicated.

"It seems that Senior Li just now was lying. He didn't take me seriously," Lin Xuan spoke calmly but exuded an ominous aura.

"W-We dare not jest with a senior."

Li Yaotian cursed himself for his foolishness; who was this person? The first figure in the demon sect of Youzhou, playing tricks on him would be sheer suicide. If he angered this old demon, he might end up being tortured and his soul extracted.

Just thinking about it made his face pale.

"Senior Sovereign, please don’t get angry. I will tell you…" He started to speak but was interrupted by another piercing scream from the entrance of the hall. Several cultivators, covered in blood and staggering, rushed through: "Elder, something terrible is happening. That monster…"

"Ahh!"

Before they could finish their sentence, a streak of blood appeared out of nowhere, circling around them before rolling off several heads like watermelons.

Lin Xuan’s smile vanished as he narrowed his eyes, staring ahead.

A crimson cloud entered his field of vision.

The color was so red that it seemed dyed with blood. Li Yaotian and Wang Hu's faces turned even paler.

"How is this possible? The monster actually escaped from the禁制. Second Brother, you said your secret technique was foolproof?" Li Yaotian’s voice trembled as he spoke.

"I don’t know either." Wang Hu seemed dazed, his lips moving without forming words.

Sss…

A sound like a venomous snake's tongue entered their ears.

From within the crimson cloud, countless blood threads shot out.

"Ah!"

The cultivators at the entrance were terrified by the sight of these threads twisting and expanding into snakes. They scattered in all directions, some using their spirit weapons to resist while others fled like birds.

But it was useless; these snakes were extremely cunning. When they encountered spirit weapons, they would automatically avoid them.

Soon, every single one of the base-level cultivators was devoured by the snakes.

Lin Xuan’s pupils constricted as he opened his nine heavens spiritual shield with a flicker of green light. The crimson cloud rolled down, dissipating into mist to reveal a blurry figure.

"What is this…" Lin Xuan stared at the figure in front of him, his expression filled with astonishment.

Though it appeared human, it had three heads and six arms, standing two meters tall, its body massive and imposing. Its skin was red, like blood, with an odd sheen. Most strikingly, a pair of horns several inches long grew on its forehead.

A demon!

Lin Xuan quickly recognized the creature’s identity!

He was amazed; in ancient times, demons had flourished, forming a distinct species from beasts. Unlike beasts, which required reaching the fourth level to gain human-like intelligence and transform into their true forms, demons possessed comparable intelligence regardless of their strength, making them another intelligent race.

This led to fierce conflicts with humans, even vying for dominance in that era. Humans were not about to give up their status as the supreme beings.

Moreover, the prosperity of the cultivation world back then far exceeded today’s by at least ten times.

Lin Xuan had read ancient texts stating how human cultivators used cunning strategies to worsen relations between demons and beasts. They then negotiated with the transformed beasts, forming an alliance against the demons.

The outcome was predictable; ancient cultivators were stronger than the demons, let alone with beast allies. The demons suffered a crushing defeat and were forced to surrender.

However, some of these ancient cultivators had foresight and refused the demons’ surrender, fearing that if their power dynamics shifted in the future, they would be caught off guard.

Small-mindedness is not becoming of a gentleman; one must be ruthless like a man. To eliminate this隐患, it was better to act now.

Thus, they continued to purge the demons despite their fierce resistance. The disparity in strength was too great for the demons to turn the tide, and they were forced to scatter into remote wildernesses and deserts.

Ancient cultivators’ determination to exterminate them was formidable as well, with major sects sending small teams to hunt them down relentlessly.

Over millions of years, demons remained a threat, coexisting with humans, but ancient demons had been virtually eradicated, their existence only recorded in ancient scrolls. In reality, they were nowhere to be seen.

PS: Just one chapter today; I’ll try harder tomorrow.

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