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第三千五百二十七章 无宝胜有宝

However, where is it that things are so easy?

Indeed, although the Fallen Spirit Ancestor's mind was deranged, his strength was undeniably at the Tribulation Transcending Stage.

Setting aside the various divine powers he possessed, just by considering his realm, his strength compared to Lin Xuan was only slightly superior. A Tribulation Transcending cultivator wasn't something that could be easily killed with a single move.

The Nine Palaces Must臾 Sword's momentum surged forth powerfully, but there was no trace of fear on the opponent's face.

Roar!

He raised his head, and thunderous roars echoed from his mouth. Suddenly, he lifted his hand.

As his actions began, winds stirred and clouds gathered; the primordial qi of heaven and earth became chaotic, blending with the demonic aura surrounding his body.

Then, numerous light balls the size of fists appeared in Lin Xuan's vision.

Pitch-black like ink!

Their surfaces flickered with crackling lightning arcs.

The number was staggering, densely covering half the sky. A rough count revealed at least a thousand or more.

What kind of divine technique is this?

What did the opponent intend to do?

Two questions flashed through Lin Xuan's mind in an instant.

Then, without further ado, the Fallen Spirit Ancestor acted. His movements were expansive and complex; countless intricate hand seals were completed in an instant.

With a fierce expression on his face, he clapped his hands together and roared at Lin Xuan: "Break!"

Instantly, the black light balls scattered across the sky suddenly swelled to head-sized proportions, surrounded by rings of lightning. They trailed long flames as they fell like meteors, crashing down fiercely towards the ground.

Lin Xuan's expression changed; he was both surprised and curious. Facing his attack, the opponent didn't summon any treasure artifacts. Was it because he was overconfident?

No, something about the technique he used seemed inappropriate...

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted, but it was too late to change course.

Boom!

The Nine Palaces Must臾 Sword collided with those light balls in mid-air; there was no suspense. The opponent exploded instantly, leaving the Nine Palaces Must臾 Sword in shambles. Only Lin Xuan's命宝, enhanced by countless treasures and refined through myriad trials, remained intact. For a cultivator of his level, ten out of ten would have had their命宝 destroyed, even if they were lucky, the treasure artifacts' essence would still be severely damaged due to that explosion.

Lin Xuan was surprised. The Nine Palaces Must臾 Sword wasn't an ordinary treasure; even with surprise, it merely blocked his offensive and was carried away by the shockwave.

Lin Xuan extended his hand, and the sword light spun around, circling from another direction.

The Fallen Spirit Ancestor seemed to be in a daze due to his derangement or something. He didn't have time to dodge; he was surrounded by sharp swordlight.

"Fall!"

How could Lin Xuan miss such an opportunity? Without hesitation, he swung his hand down.

Instantly, the sword light fell like snow from all sides towards the old demon, seemingly destined for a dismembering result. However, just as this happened, the Fallen Spirit Ancestor let out a long howl.

The howl was hoarse and ear-piercing, akin to a wail of a ghost.

More astonishingly, his body rapidly expanded like a balloon.

"Bang!"

A muffled explosion echoed, turning into a cloud of blood. The sword light fell on empty air while the blood mist reassembled, transforming back into the Fallen Spirit Ancestor.

Such an eerie magical technique indeed wasn't easy to deal with.

Lin Xuan sighed.

He flicked his sleeves and summoned the Immortal Sword Diagram.

Slowly unfurled, countless sword qi filled his vision. Knowing how formidable the opponent was, Lin Xuan wouldn't hide his strength; he would unleash the先天灵宝 and see if he could quickly end this battle here.

However, a scene that left Lin Xuan speechless appeared.

He had already summoned an innate treasure, but the opponent still dealt with it bare-handed.

Could his strength be so formidable?

The answer was no.

Indeed, the Fallen Spirit Ancestor's strength wasn't trivial; however, he wouldn't dare to face Lin Xuan without even summoning a treasure artifact. Even if he was deranged and his mind wasn't clear, his instincts would tell him not to do that.

So why did he still deal with it bare-handed?

The truth was, he had no treasures at all.

No, he didn't have any.

Wasn't this statement absurd?

A chief of a sect, an old demon from the Tribulation Transcending Stage, how could he possibly lack treasure artifacts?

To ordinary cultivators, this sounded like something out of a fairy tale. However, Lin Xuan's expression was filled with solemnity.

In the vast world, nothing is impossible. The wonders and strangeness in the cultivation realm were unimaginable. Cultivation sects had a long history; in ancient times, there appeared a batch of cultivators who didn't focus on treasure artifacts but instead delved deeply into the Five Elements divine techniques, forging a unique path.

The difficulty was obvious.

But it was said that the strength of those who chose this path surpassed their peers. They were called "no treasures better than treasures."

Their divine techniques weren't inferior to treasures and could be endlessly varied, making them hard to predict.

Thoughts raced through Lin Xuan's mind as the thunderous explosions continued. The sword qi emanating from the Immortal Sword Diagram was blocked by bare hands.

With his extensive experience, Lin Xuan was greatly shocked.

How formidable!

They say that seeing is believing; what he saw before him was truly breathtaking.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but admire. He had never seen so many powerful divine techniques in one go.

But now wasn't the time for admiration. Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves, and an ancient scroll emerged.

Must臾 Cavern Heaven Diagram!

A flash of light revealed a beautiful young woman emerging from within.

"Master, you called me."

When alone couldn't handle it, Lin Xuan began calling for help.

There was nothing to be ashamed about; the cultivation world had its fair share of blood and gore. Relying on sheer numbers wasn't extraordinary; winning in combat was what mattered most.

"Hmm, this guy is formidable; using ordinary techniques would lead to a tough battle. How about we use our ultimate moves together against him?"

After that fierce battle, Lin Xuan had already gauged the Fallen Spirit Ancestor's strength. If they continued exchanging blows, it would definitely be a grueling fight.

Although his defeat was unlikely, he couldn't afford to delay too long. So, using his secret technique, he aimed for a clean and decisive kill.

"Alright!"

Moon hadn't even fully materialized from the Must臾 Cavern Heaven Diagram; she didn't know her state well, but she always supported her master's decisions unconditionally.

She nodded obediently and retrieved her命宝.

Seeing this, Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't slack off. He took a deep breath, and his body's primordial energy surged. The power flowed through his meridians like a tidal wave.

The spiritual pressure Lin Xuan emitted doubled from its original level.

Indeed, Lin Xuan intended to use the True Spirit Sword Technique!

He had used it in the Netherworld before, facing the Yellow Springs Demon Mother. Back then, he had no choice but to ignite the source fire. Now that his second元婴 and demon nucleus had advanced to the Tribulation Transcending Stage, what kind of power would this technique wield?

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