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第三千三百六十八章 出手相助

Lin Xuan gathered the treasure, leaving only a solitary storage bag in the sky.

The assets of an old monster at the Tribulation Transcending stage were quite substantial. Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't let such a treasure slip through his fingers.

With a wave of his sleeve robe, a streak of green light shot out and quickly scooped up the storage bag.

This matter was now concluded.

Though it seemed complicated to recount, in reality, from the moment Lin Xuan appeared until he extinguished Senior Master Heavenly Fat, it only took him about as long as a meal.

The other battle teams had yet to determine their outcomes.

Lin Xuan wouldn't ignore this. He greeted Xing'er and flew over to the nearby battle team.

When dealing with old monsters at the Tribulation Transcending stage, one couldn’t rely on ordinary reasoning. The power was so immense that it far exceeded what a common cultivator could imagine.

With a mere flick of their fingers, they could obliterate all things in this world.

Though these words sounded outrageous, there wasn't an iota of exaggeration.

Given this reason, the five battle teams were spaced several tens of thousands of miles apart to avoid being affected by each other's residual effects and to ensure they could continue their battles in peace.

Lin Xuan understood this. Though a distance of tens of thousands of miles seemed daunting, it was nothing for him with his divine movement techniques.

With a flurry of green light, Lin Xuan approached one of the battle teams.

Boom!

The sound of explosions kept reverberating into his ears.

As he swept his gaze over the scene, Lin Xuan couldn't help but show some surprise on his face.

Here, two true Tribulation Transcending中期 cultivators were fighting. The intensity was far greater than what he had originally imagined.

One of them was a ghost towering over 100 feet tall with a greenish face and sharp teeth, his fiery red hair particularly eye-catching.

Upon closer inspection, those so-called long hairs turned out to be blood-red snakes, their fangs exposed, emitting an eerie aura that made one's heart race.

The other was a beautiful young girl. At first glance, she seemed no more than twenty years old, petite and strikingly beautiful, but her body was surrounded by countless skulls.

She herself rode on a red skeletal horse.

The scene was undeniably strange.

In the middle of them, countless skulls spat out demonic flames, while their opponents were grotesque demonic snakes with thick skin, opening wide mouths to emit streams of crimson light.

The explosions kept ringing in his ears, making it hard to determine who would win.

Clearly, these two old monsters at the Tribulation Transcending stage were skilled in controlling ghosts and demons, a match for each other. For now, they could only be evenly matched.

The ghostly creatures fought fiercely, but as the main participants, they couldn't afford to idle.

As a Tribulation Transcending cultivator, they naturally weren’t short of treasures.

Black light flickered, yin energy surged, and various strange-shaped magical artifacts appeared in mid-air, chasing each other, their battle reaching its peak.

From this scale, it seemed the two would be hard-pressed to determine who won soon.

The fierce ghost's face showed signs of impatience.

Raising his head, a terrifying roar echoed from his throat as he prepared to cast some secret technique with his ghostly claws. But just then, green light surged, and Lin Xuan appeared in his line of sight.

With the strength of Tribulation Transcending cultivators' spiritual awareness, it should have been easy for him to sense the outcome of another battle team within a few tens of thousands of miles.

But his opponent wasn’t weak. A moment's distraction might reveal a flaw.

So he paid no heed to the other battle teams until Lin Xuan’s figure came into view, and then he realized something was amiss.

The ghost couldn't help but be alarmed.

Seeing Lin Xuan approaching with such force, it seemed he wasn’t here to help him.

A foe is an enemy!

Good fortune doesn't come to the virtuous; a visitor brings ill will.

With no time to prepare, he had no good means to counter. The secret technique he was prepared to use couldn't be deployed in time.

In times of desperation, one turns to any available remedy. He extended his ghostly claws forward.

Sizzle...

The two arms seemed to vanish into the void.

Instantly, spatial ripples surged as the grotesque ghostly claws emerged before Lin Xuan.

With a flick of his fingers, "Crisssshhh" sounds echoed as black swordlight erupted from his palm and enveloped Lin Xuan.

Though the attack was fierce, Lin Xuan couldn't help but sneer.

"Really trying to show off in front of a master!"

Those swordlights looked formidable, but they were just superficial.

Of course, this was for Lin Xuan. If his opponent were merely at the Spirit Cultivation stage, such sharp swordlight would have sent their soul flying.

As for Lin Xuan, with a wave of his sleeve robe, a dazzling streak of green light shot out.

With a slight turn, green sword energy rained down towards the front.

At this level of attack, Lin Xuan didn't need to use any treasures. The swordlight he casually released was enough to handle it.

Lin Xuan's estimation was correct.

The two colors of sword energy quickly clashed.

Sizzle...

Almost as soon as they touched, the black sword energy clearly fell short and dissipated.

However, the remaining energy seemed to transform into a black river in the middle.

This river was only a few feet wide but emitted an eerie aura that made one's heart race.

Countless animal skeletons emerged from its surface.

"This... is the River Styx?"

Lin Xuan’s pupils constricted as he vaguely felt this black river was familiar. Yes, it resembled the most terrifying place in the Netherworld Realm—River Styx.

But this thought flashed by quickly. The opponent was only at the Tribulation Transcending中期 stage. With his strength, he couldn't summon River Styx; what he had before him was just a facade meant to scare him.

Realizing this, Lin Xuan hesitated no longer.

With another wave of his sleeve robe, a finely crafted ring flew out.

Of course, it was the Vermilion Bird Ring treasure.

Lin Xuan waved his hands, and several magical techniques shot out from his fingers.

Instantly, red light blazed as the terrifying ring transformed into thousands upon thousands, covering half the sky and fiercely smashing towards the opponent.

The fierce ghost was alarmed, while the young girl he was fighting showed a look of great joy.

Though Lin Xuan didn't recognize her, this mysterious cultivator clearly came to help him.

Moreover, his abilities were formidable. With such strong support, eliminating the current enemy would be effortless.

With these thoughts in mind, the woman's hands moved like butterflies as ghostly howls echoed. The attacks from the skulls became even more intense.

But it wasn't over yet. She flicked her hand by her ear and took out a pair of earrings. Then she spat out some yin energy, and the earrings transformed into a talisman, emitting an eerie aura.

(To be continued)

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