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第三千三百四十六章 田小剑与真灵

The Feng family duo was furious, but in the face of this wondrous escape technique, they could only sigh helplessly.

Just as it seemed that Thousand-Faced Loose Man was about to take his treasures and leave, something unexpected happened again.

Indeed, an unexpected turn of events. This auction had its share of twists and turns. Every time they thought everything was settled, some unforeseen event would arise.

The bronze tripod now belonged to Thousand-Faced Loose Man, but could he truly emerge victorious?

Many people believed so.

But suddenly, spatial fluctuations surged, a muffled sound reached their ears, and a black line like a venomous snake flashed into the space rift before vanishing.

Crack!

A loud explosion filled the air as the space rift rapidly dissipated. It had been neutralized!

At the渡劫 stage, one could tear through space without much ado. But to repair such a rift was impressive. Repairing was far more difficult than destroying. This required a deeper understanding of the laws.

Could it be that a late-stage cultivator appeared here?

Before this thought fully formed in their minds, a shocked and angry voice echoed.

From over ten feet away, spatial fluctuations erupted, followed by Thousand-Faced Loose Man stumbling into existence in mid-air. His face was filled with shock and anger as he shouted: "Who, who can break through my space escape technique?"

"Space escape technique? Don’t embarrass yourself here. With your current level, how could you possibly master such a profound spell? The secret technique just now was nothing but a trick."

A cold laugh echoed in their ears, followed by a massive black shadow appearing before Thousand-Faced Loose Man.

Though the face was unclear, the pressure emanating from it was shocking—was he indeed late-stage?

The cultivators present were stunned. Even the Feng family duo’s formidable presence seemed to falter slightly.

Despite their confidence in their strength, late-stage渡劫 beings could not be underestimated. Engaging such an entity was not a wise choice for anyone of lesser rank.

Lin Xuan was the only exception; his face showed a strange expression as if he had discovered something secret.

"Sir... what do you intend?"

Thousand-Faced Loose Man gritted his teeth and said.

But before he could finish, another unexpected event occurred. A nearly invisible smoke shadow appeared behind him silently.

A hand extended, holding a blade of fierce light about a foot long. The action was swift, striking through Thousand-Faced Loose Man’s back in an instant.

Blood splattered!

Thousand-Faced Loose Man’s face showed disbelief as he opened his mouth wide but could not utter a word.

Reap what you sow.

He had always enjoyed playing mind games with his opponents throughout his life. But this time, it was his own trap that led to his downfall.

No fighting, only scheming!

Tian Xiaojian was equally confident in his cunning.

Feint and strike!

Use the Dharmic Form to draw their attention forward.

Though Tian Xiaojian was only mid-stage渡劫, he could project a terrifying pressure with his Dharmic Form that rivaled late-stage beings.

Sure enough, all the cultivators’ attention was drawn by this ruse.

Thus, his true form struck from behind as planned.

Indeed, it hit its mark!

This sneak attack destroyed his heart completely. Even渡劫 cultivators would surely perish under such injuries.

Tian Xiaojian, a relentless cultivator, had no intention of letting the enemy escape.

"You can rest in peace now!"

He clutched his hands and purple demonic flames burst forth from his palms.

"Ahh!"

A惨叫 filled their ears as Thousand-Faced Loose Man was consumed by the fierce flames. Even his元婴 failed to escape, vanishing instantly.

Such terrifying demonic flames!

Like a cicada protecting itself while a sparrow waits in ambush, the bronze tripod had fallen into Tian Xiaojian’s hands.

But just then, bloodlight flashed again as that eerie red blade reappeared with a fierce roar. The风云 suddenly changed as a massive ghostly claw struck Tian Xiaojian.

The Feng family duo!

These siblings dared not belittle Rain Mist Business Alliance. How could they be content to let someone else take the spoils?

Though they recognized Tian Xiaojian’s formidable nature, what did that matter? Even late-stage beings couldn’t deter them. They had to snatch this tripod no matter what.

"Damn it!"

Tian Xiaojian had anticipated such an outcome; his face showed no fear but clear disappointment.

Although he could predict the result, escaping was not easy.

The Feng family duo’s attacks were fierce and well-coordinated.

Facing two opponents, Tian Xiaojian held his own but couldn’t defeat them quickly. If this battle continued, he would surely emerge victorious.

But how much time did they have?

If the fight dragged on, who knew what other turns of events might occur? Rain Mist Business Alliance was no trifling matter.

For the Menglou Divine Fruit, Tian Xiaojian had to secure the bronze tripod but didn’t want to provoke such a formidable entity. Even the Lord of the Demon Realm showed caution toward cross-domain forces and didn’t wish for an all-out confrontation with Rain Mist Business Alliance.

To avoid this outcome, he must leave quickly.

But while it was easy to say, doing so proved immensely difficult.

Tian Xiaojian’s face showed a fierce expression; he had no choice but to use that technique.

Cut through the chaos. Severe injuries were necessary for him to escape.

He raised his hands as if to summon some treasure. But suddenly, something unexpected happened.

Rumble!

The ground trembled, and stones fell from above. The primordial energy of heaven and earth became chaotic.

Suddenly, their feet sank into the ground.

A shocking demonic aura emerged.

"What is this..."

Lin Xuan turned his head in shock at Tian Xiaojian’s appearance. This aura was so familiar; it wasn’t something ordinary demons could possess.

Indeed, primordial demon qi!

Legends spoke of only true spirits possessing such power. Some late-stage demons might also command it.

The primordial demon qi possessed by a true spirit differed from that of a demon powerhouse.

Though an ordinary cultivator might not discern the difference, Lin Xuan could recognize it.

True spirits, Lin Xuan had once fought and even killed.

But the current primordial demon qi was far more powerful than that of Jin Yue’s true spirit cricket. Though not as formidable as a phoenix, it was still beyond most true spirits.

What kind of treasure is this bronze tripod? First,渡劫 powerhouses, now even true spirits were getting involved?

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