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第三千三百九十七章 真灵神威

The Ghost Mother of the Netherworld widened her eyes, a look of disbelief on her face. Although there were many true spirits in the Tianqin category, none ranked so highly as to gather here. *Youlishushu*

For a moment, she was nearly driven to madness.

But the nightmare wasn't over yet. A golden sun appeared, and within it was a faint shadow that gradually became clearer.

It resembled an ordinary crow but had three feet, with feathers of a noble and splendid gold color.

A Golden Sun!

The Ghost Mother's voice was filled with malice, but her face showed clear fear. This was the sixth true spirit.

But before she could process this terrifying scene, a dragon's roar echoed in her ears, followed by a burst of golden light. A five-clawed golden dragon appeared in mid-air.

Its aura and demeanor were unmistakably those of a five-clawed golden dragon, not a giant serpent demon.

Damn it!

What technique was this boy using? These illusions couldn't compare to true spirits, but they still emitted an intimidating presence comparable to the early-stage tribulation realm.

Apart from being slightly weaker in terms of aura, everything else about them seemed genuine compared to true spirits. They were no ordinary illusions.

She had never heard of such a technique before.

Even descendants of true spirits couldn't achieve this!

Moreover, how could one person possess so many true spirit bloods?

After all, true spirit blood was incredibly powerful and mutually exclusive among themselves. It was inconceivable for multiple types to coexist in one body.

This also demonstrated the miraculous nature of True Spirit Sword Art!

The Ghost Mother was at a loss as to how this worked.

But she didn't have time to think about it; new true spirits continued to appear.

"Kwa!"

A loud sound filled her ears, and a terrifying shadow fell. A massive monster lay before her, over a hundred feet away.

Its body was dozens of feet long, resembling a toad in shape but entirely golden and red.

Although its appearance was 90% similar to an actual toad, there were still differences. On its forehead was a large round pearl, as white as jade, with a golden bead the size of a fist embedded right in the center.

This looked extremely strange.

On its back, along the spine, there were red spines every few feet, each ending in a hooked shape.

Golden Jade True Toad!

The Ghost Mother let out a sigh of relief. The monsters that had appeared so far were all powerful true spirits—true dragons and phoenixes were even things that true immortals would fear. This toad, while still a true spirit, was at the bottom of the hierarchy.

Even if its original form came here, she wouldn't be afraid; what use is an avatar body?

But before this thought could fully form, her expression turned cold again.

A strange sound like a dragon's roar and a bull's bellow echoed in her ears. Aauspicious sign appeared in the sky, a monster with the head of a dragon and the body of a cow. Its scales were everywhere, and its tail resembled that of a true dragon. It was stepping on clouds.

"Qilin!"

The Ghost Mother's heart tightened again.

A qilin wasn't as worthless as the Golden Jade True Toad; it ranked high among true spirits.

In just nine moments, nine attributes had produced nine true spirits: phoenixes, true dragons, qilins, golden eagles, peacocks, golden suns, nine-headed birds, Golden Jade True Toads, and Vermilion Bird.

Some of these were due to the refinement of spirit blood, which was the most common. Others received true spirit flames through their heritage.

The case with the nine-headed bird was typical; it matched Lin Xuan so well that even its inner demon core had changed.

For the peacock, Lin Xuan obtained its essence light from his beloved wife, far more than ordinary true spirit blood. Thus, he could easily use True Spirit Sword Art to transform into an ancient true spirit, the peacock.

As for Vermilion Bird, it was due to that strange treasure. Since it contained Vermilion Bird's soul, Lin Xuan had long refined and integrated it into his heart.

Thus, the Vermilion Bird produced by this technique was incredibly powerful.

Lin Xuan's current power wasn't enough, but even so, he could defeat the Ghost Mother.

At this moment, Lin Xuan felt confident.

What could Poochi do against nine true spirits?

A cold killing intent flashed in his eyes. He clasped his hands together.

Instantly, five-colored spiritual light burst forth, and the sounds of phoenixes and dragons echoed loudly. A powerful pressure was released as the nine true dragons fiercely attacked the Ghost Mother.

Poochi's ferocity was obvious, but such a fierce attack was still inferior in comparison.

The giant demonic figure behind him crumbled instantly with no resistance, being torn into dust.

As for Poochi's claw that struck forward, it caused a collapse of space. The force was even greater than the force law, and Lin Xuan's physical body dared not directly confront it.

But what did it matter? True dragons didn't care.

What else in this world could match the might of dragons?

A fierce light flashed in the golden dragon's eyes as its front claw struck forward.

Ssssh…

An even more terrifying force emerged. Poochi's attack was insignificant compared to that, being torn apart like withered grass and reeds. The remaining power surged like a tidal wave towards the enemy.

Poochi was shocked. It was foolish to hard-engage in such circumstances.

Of course, he wouldn't do that.

He swiftly moved his figure, retreating to one side.

Spatial Law!

A secret technique beyond reach!

But what if the opponent it faced now?

To show off spatial law before a phoenix was like playing with a big axe at Lu Ban's door—extremely foolish.

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