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第三千四百零五章 元气大伤

Thoughts raced through Lin Xuan's mind as a bright green glow enveloped his body. He was about to head out with Moon to investigate the situation when a deafening explosion suddenly reached his ears.

The sound seemed to come from an extremely distant place, yet it was clear even at a distance of several ten thousand miles.

The primordial qi in the heavens and earth became incredibly chaotic, no, it was rushing towards the faraway location.

"Bad news!"

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted as he released his immensely powerful divine consciousness. However, the battle scene in the distance remained blurry due to the chaotic force of law, easily blocking his divine awareness.

Clearly, the struggle had escalated to a critical point where life and death could be decided at any moment.

Given Lin Xuan's position, he naturally didn't want any experts loyal to Asura to fall. Otherwise, the losses would be significant.

Thus, without bothering to call out, he enveloped Moon in a bright green glow and flew towards the scene.

The battle was about ten thousand miles away from here—unimaginably distant for ordinary people—but with Lin Xuan's divine speed, it took only an instant.

In such a critical situation, he spared no effort. After several leaps, he arrived at his destination.

Here, the primordial qi was even more chaotic. The sky was filled with rampant forces of law, dust clouds obscuring half the horizon as several indistinct figures appeared and disappeared.

Boom!

Suddenly, a loud explosion echoed like thunder in the clear sky. Primordial qi surged towards the center of the group, forming a white hurricane that stretched from heaven to earth.

The hurricane then blurred into a gray-white light column with a diameter of several acres, enveloped by dark electric arcs.

Crackling sounds filled the air as the already thick light column expanded further.

Wherever it passed, everything turned to nothingness. The void collapsed and twisted, while other objects were reduced to dust in an overwhelming manner.

Lin Xuan was naturally not afraid but couldn't ignore it either. He flicked his sleeve and summoned the Azure Tortoise Dragon Armor Shield, forming a thick light curtain that enveloped him and Moon.

Boom!

The hurricane swept past with immense power. However, as the Azure Tortoise Dragon Armor Shield was an innate object, Lin Xuan and Moon remained unharmed behind it.

For nearly a cup of tea's time, the explosion's aftermath gradually subsided. Although the dust in the sky hadn't dispersed, the forces of law no longer caused chaos. With his powerful divine awareness, Lin Xuan could now clearly see the surroundings.

The landscape was ravaged; many mountains had been flattened by the life-and-death blow of a cultivation period existence. The power of such an attack was unimaginable.

Two figures then came into view—a slender girl with familiar features and an elderly man in black robes. His skin was a pale silver, and he sported short sharp horns on his forehead, indicating that he belonged to the ghost race.

No other cultivators were within a ten-thousand-mile radius, so it was clear who had won the battle.

Lin Xuan's face showed relief; there was no need for him to intervene now.

Although the two had emerged victorious, they couldn't escape any cost.

Medusa's face was pale, and one of her arms was missing. The fight, though a win, was a bitter victory.

She took deep breaths as black light flashed across her injured shoulder, revealing a new arm amidst swirling阴气.

At their level, limb regeneration wasn't extraordinary, but the loss of primordial essence energy was severe, making her injuries even more serious.

The elderly man in black robes looked similar, his face pale and gray.

Despite this, both appeared relieved and happy. Regardless, they had managed to eliminate a formidable enemy.

However, just as he thought this, Lin Xuan felt an overwhelming presence.

Medusa raised her head in alarm, and then the faces of Lord and King appeared before her eyes.

"Lord, Your Majesty, why are you here?"

Medusa was overjoyed but also surprised. When the young lord had rushed away earlier, she had a bad feeling about it. Now that he and the king were together, it meant the crisis was over, which made her genuinely happy.

The elderly man in black robes flew over, bowed, and said, "Muye pays respects to Your Majesty and Lord."

"Friend, no need for formalities."

Lin Xuan had already heard about Muye's reputation from Moon.

"Have the remaining two of the Five Ghosts of the Abyss fallen?" Although he had witnessed it himself, he still needed to confirm.

"Yes, Lord. Those two have completely perished, and not even their essence cores survived," Medusa said respectfully.

"That's good."

Lin Xuan sighed in relief; Moon's current danger was now fully resolved.

However, just as this thought crossed his mind, Lin Xuan felt dizzy and weak, as if all his strength had been drained. His consciousness gradually blurred, and he faintly heard Moon's cry but couldn't make out the details clearly...

Lin Xuan fainted.

...

A fragrant scent wafted into his nostrils, but Lin Xuan still felt heavy-headed. He took a deep breath and summoned all his energy to recover slightly. However, the unpleasant feeling in his chest persisted.

"Master, you've finally woken up."

A sweet voice entered his ears as he opened his eyes, revealing Moon's beautiful face, filled with joy but red-rimmed from crying.

"I'm sorry for worrying you, Moon."

Lin Xuan reached out to wipe away her tears and then sat up. He turned around to survey the surroundings, realizing he was in a well-decorated girl's room.

Of course, it was Moon's room.

Warm red candles filled the air with a pleasant fragrance.

"Be careful," Moon said as she helped him sit up, her face full of concern.

Lin Xuan smiled wryly. As a powerful cultivator who had just passed through the tribulation, he felt like he was in poor health after being sick.

However, objectively speaking, his condition was far worse than that of an ordinary sick person.

Indeed, Lin Xuan had defeated the Yellow Springs Mother Ghost but at a great cost. The True Spirit Sword Formation wasn't suitable for his current realm. Despite faring better against peers, his energy was still insufficient. Forced to do so, he ignited the root fire.

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