shì rú pò zhú ， rán ér líng zú lǎo zǔ de liǎn shàng què fú xiàn chū yī sī lěng xiào zhī sè ， yòu shǒu tái qǐ ， duì zhe xū kōng yáo yáo yī jī 。
势如破竹，然而灵族老祖的脸上却浮现出一丝冷笑之色，右手抬起，对着虚空遥遥一击。
The battle was proceeding with great momentum, but the old patriarch of the Spirit Clan wore a sneer on his face. He raised his right hand and struck at the void.
guāng yùn zhòu qǐ ， bāo guǒ zhù lǎo zhě de zhěng gè shǒu bì ， suí zhe tā de dòng zuò ， gèng yǒu fǎ zé zhī lì fú xiàn ér chū ，“ pēng ” de yī shēng chuán rù ěr duǒ ， nà jù dà de lì zhuǎ jìng zài shùn xī jiān huà wèi le xū wú 。
光晕骤起，包裹住老者的整个手臂，随着他的动作，更有法则之力浮现而出，“嘭”的一声传入耳朵，那巨大的利爪竟在瞬息间化为了虚无。
A glow erupted, enveloping his entire arm. As he moved,law or rule power began to manifest. With a loud “bang,” the giant claws instantly turned into nothingness.
“ lì liàng fǎ zé ！”
“力量法则！”
"Force Law!"
lín xuān de liǎn sè yuè fā nàn kàn le 。
林轩的脸色越发难看了。
Lin Xuan's expression grew even more grim. The opponent was not only proficient in Body Cultivation Techniques but also excelled in Force Laws. Such a formidable foe would be difficult to deal with.
duì fāng jū rán hái shàn cháng liàn tǐ shù ， zhè yàng de qiáng dí ， zhe shí nán yǐ duì fù 。
对方居然还擅长炼体术，这样的强敌，着实难以对付。
If he had a choice, Lin Xuan wouldn’t want to fight this enemy to the death, but the Seven Treasures of Mephistopheles were his goal, and he couldn't afford to retreat.
rú guǒ kě yǐ xuǎn zé ， lín xuān yě bù xiǎng yǔ qí shēng sǐ xiāng bó ， rán ér xiū luó qī bǎo ， zhì zài bì děi ， lín xuān gēn běn jiù bù kě néng tuì suō 。
如果可以选择，林轩也不想与其生死相搏，然而修罗七宝，志在必得，林轩根本就不可能退缩。
Despite the formidable opponent, he was determined. His mind made up, Lin Xuan's expression turned resolute as he raised his right hand and cast several spells forward. The air around him resonated with a clear ringing sound, followed by a sharp crackling noise.
qiáng dí yòu rú hé ， pīn le ！
强敌又如何，拼了！
Electric arcs of dark blackness appeared on the surface of the Nine Palace Mustard Sword.
nǎo hǎi zhōng niàn tou zhuǎn guò ， lín xuān de biǎo qíng ， yī xià zi biàn dé jiān yì qǐ lái le ， yòu shǒu tái qǐ ， jiē lián jǐ dào fǎ jué xiàng qián diǎn qù ， suí zhe tā de dòng zuò ， qīng míng shēng dà zuò ， jǐn jiē zhe ， yǒu pī lǐ pā lā de shēng yīn chuán rù ěr duǒ 。
脑海中念头转过，林轩的表情，一下子变得坚毅起来了，右手抬起，接连几道法诀向前点去，随着他的动作，清鸣声大做，紧接着，有噼里啪啦的声音传入耳朵。
It leaped and flickered!
jiǔ gōng xū yú jiàn de biǎo miàn ， fú xiàn chū yī dào dào yǒu hēi de diàn hú 。
九宫须臾剑的表面，浮现出一道道黝黑的电弧。
The entire void seemed to darken significantly.
dàn tiào shǎn shuò ！
弹跳闪烁！
The wolf tooth club that had been clashing with it was shattered. A layer of gloomy energy enveloped its surface, greatly reducing its power.
zhěng gè xū kōng dōu yī xià zi dōu huì àn le xǔ duō 。
整个虚空都一下子都晦暗了许多。
"What is this..."
yuán běn yǔ tā chán dòu de láng yá bàng bèi jī pò ， biǎo miàn bèi yī dào dào de huì yīn zhī qì bāo guǒ ， wēi néng dà jiàng xià qù le 。
原本与它缠斗的狼牙棒被击破，表面被一道道的晦阴之气包裹，威能大降下去了。
The old patriarch's pupils constricted. He had lived for millions of years and had seen much. How could he not recognize the illusory Yin Lightning from the ancient Asura King that once shook the three worlds?
“ zhè shì ……”
“这是……”
This divine lightning could defile an opponent’s treasures; countless powerful beings fell to it.
líng zú lǎo zǔ tóng kǒng wēi suō ， tā yì shì huó le jǐ bǎi wàn nián de rén wù ， jiàn shí guǎng bó ， xī rì ā xiū luó wáng wēi zhèn sān jiè de huàn yīn shén léi qǐ huì rèn bù chū 。
灵族老祖瞳孔微缩，他亦是活了几百万年的人物，见识广博，昔日阿修罗王威震三界的幻阴神雷岂会认不出。
But recognition was useless in this situation.
cǐ shén léi néng gòu wū huì duì shǒu de bǎo wù ， bù zhī dào yǒu duō shǎo qiáng zhě ， zuì hòu dōu yǐn hèn zài zhè yī zhāo zhī xià le 。
此神雷能够污秽对手的宝物，不知道有多少强者，最后都饮恨在这一招之下了。
While Lin Xuan's Illusory Yin Lightning might not match the ancient Asura, it more than sufficed for dealing with the wolf tooth club. Seizing the opportunity when its power had diminished, Lin Xuan secretly cast a sword spell. The Nine Palace Mustard Sword immediately emitted intense light. Silver light burst forth and circled around the wolf tooth club.
rán ér rèn shí yòu rú hé ？
然而认识又如何？
A crackling sound echoed as all the wolf tooth clubs were sliced in half and fell to the ground as ordinary iron.
zài cǐ qíng jǐng xià gēn běn jiù méi yǒu bāng zhù 。
在此情景下根本就没有帮助。
The old patriarch's face turned pale. Although these round pearls weren't his primary treasures, he still cherished them greatly. The sight of them being destroyed was heart-wrenching.
lín xuān de huàn yīn shén léi gù rán méi bàn fǎ yǔ xī rì de ā xiū luó xiāng bǐ ， dàn jǐn jǐn shì duì fù zhè láng yá bàng yǐ chuò chuò yǒu yú 。
林轩的幻阴神雷固然没办法与昔日的阿修罗相比，但仅仅是对付这狼牙棒已绰绰有余。
But Lin Xuan didn’t give him time to recover. He raised his right hand again and pointed it forward.
chèn zhe duì fāng fǎ bǎo wēi néng dà jiàng 。 lín xuān àn zhōng yī cuī jiàn jué ， jiǔ gōng xū yú jiàn dùn shí lì máng dà zuò 。 biǎo miàn yín guāng pēn bó ， wéi zhe láng yá bàng yī rào 。
趁着对方法宝威能大降。林轩暗中一催剑诀，九宫须臾剑顿时厉芒大做。表面银光喷薄，围着狼牙棒一绕。
One by one, the Nine Palace Mustard Swords vanished. Then, huge lotus flowers appeared in his vision.
kā cā shēng chuán rù ěr duǒ ， jī hū sī háo xuán niàn yě wú ， suǒ yǒu de láng yá bàng dōu bèi yī zhǎn liǎng duàn diào le 。
咔擦声传入耳朵，几乎丝毫悬念也无，所有的狼牙棒都被一斩两段掉了。
They spun slowly before opening up, releasing countless silver threads. Transforming swords into threads, Lin Xuan’s technique was highly refined, almost reaching perfection.
huà wèi fán tiě ， yóu bàn kōng zhōng zhuì luò 。
化为凡铁，由半空中坠落。
A loud breaking sound filled the air as these sword threads shot forward like needles.
líng zú lǎo zǔ de liǎn sè bù yóu de yǒu xiē fā bái ， zhè xiē yuán zhū ， suī bú shì tā de běn mìng bǎo wù ， dàn píng shí yě shì jí wéi zhēn xī de 。
灵族老祖的脸色不由得有些发白，这些圆珠，虽不是他的本命宝物，但平时也是极为珍惜的。
But this wasn’t over yet. A burst of five-colored glass fireballs emerged from his palm and rapidly burned to a roaring blaze, becoming a massive object about the size of a house before plummeting towards the old patriarch.
rú jīn yī zhāo bèi huǐ qù 。 qǐ bù xīn tòng yǐ jí 。
如今一朝被毁去。岂不心痛以极。
Lin Xuan’s figure flashed, and he rushed close. The distance between them was only ten or so meters. Lin Xuan raised his right hand and punched forward.
ér lín xuān què bú huì gěi tā shí jiān chuǎn xī ， yòu shǒu tái qǐ ， yòu shì yī zhǐ xiàng qián diǎn qù 。
而林轩却不会给他时间喘息，右手抬起，又是一指向前点去。
Force Law!
jiǔ gōng xū yú jiàn yī bǐng jiē yī bǐng de xiāo shī ， suí hòu ， yī duǒ duǒ jù dà de lián huā chū xiàn zài shì xiàn lǐ 。
九宫须臾剑一柄接一柄的消失，随后，一朵朵巨大的莲花出现在视线里。
The void was torn apart as a white cloud-like aura accompanied the punch, rushing at the opponent like a storm.
dī liū liū yī zhuǎn ， huǎn huǎn zhàn fàng kāi ， wú shù yín sè de xì sī cóng lián huā zhōng fēi le chū lái 。 huà jiàn wèi sī ， lín xuān yùn yòng yǐ fēi cháng chún shú ， kě yǐ shuō ， dào le lú huǒ chún qīng de dì bù 。
滴溜溜一转，缓缓绽放开，无数银色的细丝从莲花中飞了出来。化剑为丝，林轩运用已非常纯熟，可以说，到了炉火纯青的地步。
Lin Xuan's attacks were relentless, and their pace suddenly accelerated. The old patriarch’s expression turned extremely grim.
dàn wén pò kōng shēng dà zuò ， nà xiē jiàn sī rú tóng fēi zhēn fǎ bǎo yì bān ， cuán shè le guò lái 。
但闻破空声大做，那些剑丝如同飞针法宝一般，攒射了过来。
Beside him, the Asura Seven Treasures transformed into a Spirit Clan saintess who couldn’t ignore this any longer. She flashed forward to assist in the battle, but Moon wasn't about to let her have an easy time of it. A fierce aura appeared on her brow as she vanished without a sound.
ér zhè hái méi yǒu wán 。
而这还没有完。
Then, space rumbled as she intercepted the Spirit Clan saintess.
yī zhāng kāi 。 pēn chū yī tuán wǔ sè liú lí de huǒ qiú ， lüè wēi yī zhuǎn ， yǐ xióng xióng bào rán ， huà wèi fáng wū dà xiǎo bān de páng rán dà wù ， rú liú xīng zhuì dì 。 xiàng zhe lǎo zhě zá le guò qù 。
一张开。喷出一团五色琉璃的火球，略微一转，已熊熊爆燃，化为房屋大小般的庞然大物，如流星坠地。向着老者砸了过去。
With no need for idle words, Moon flicked her jade hand, and a森然 sword aura emerged from her sleeve, slicing through everything with ease.
suí hòu lín xuān shēn xíng yī shǎn ， yǐ pū dào jìn qián 。
随后林轩身形一闪，已扑到近前。
The Spirit Clan saintess wasn't easily intimidated. She raised her head slightly and spat out a handkerchief-like treasure that expanded to several meters in diameter when it was unfurled. A large bowl-sized peony was embroidered on its surface, exuding an alluring fragrance.
yǎn kàn liǎng zhě xiāng jù 。 bù guò shí yú zhàng ér yǐ ， lín xuān yòu shǒu tái qǐ ， yī quán xiàng qián dǎ qù 。
眼看两者相距。不过十余丈而已，林轩右手抬起，一拳向前打去。
Moon was surprised but didn’t have time to figure out the use of this treasure as petals began to fly around her head and spread out, forming a colorful flower rain that fell beautifully.
lì liàng fǎ zé ！
力量法则！
The Spirit Clan saintess’s form was soon swallowed by it.
xū kōng yì bèi sī pò ， dài zhe yī tuán bái méng méng de yún qì ， rú jí fēng zhòu yǔ ， xiàng duì fāng yā le guò qù 。
虚空亦被撕破，带着一团白蒙蒙的云气，如疾风骤雨，像对方压了过去。
Moon's expression turned puzzled. Changing tactics now seemed pointless; she could only take deep breaths and let the sharp sword energy cut through the petals.
lín xuān gōng shì líng lì ， qiě jié zòu zài yī shùn jiān biàn kuài le xǔ duō ， líng zú lǎo zǔ de liǎn sè ， yī xià zi biàn dé nán kàn yǐ jí 。
林轩攻势凌厉，且节奏在一瞬间变快了许多，灵族老祖的脸色，一下子变得难看以极。
However, this wasn't like raindrops anymore. Over time, more and more petals accumulated, forming a large cloud.
ér yī páng nà wèi xiū luó qī bǎo suǒ huà shēn de líng zú shèng nǚ ， yě bù gǎn zài shú shì wú dǔ ， shēn xíng yī shǎn ， jiù xiǎng yào shàng qián zhù zhàn ， yǐ èr dǎ yī ， kě nǎ ér yǒu nà me pián yi 。
而一旁那位修罗七宝所化身的灵族圣女，也不敢再熟视无睹，身形一闪，就想要上前助战，以二打一，可哪儿有那么便宜。
Moon's face showed surprise. Was this a treasure or a secret technique? It was too strange to be real.
yuè ér hǔ shì zài cè ， zì rán bù kě néng rèn yóu tā duì shào yé àn suàn tōu xí ， fèng méi jiān shǎn guò yī sī shā qì ， shēn xíng lüè yī mó hú ， jiù wú shēng wú xī de yóu yuán dì xiāo shī 。
月儿虎视在侧，自然不可能任由她对少爷暗算偷袭，凤眉间闪过一丝煞气，身形略一模糊，就无声无息的由原地消失。
Roar!
suí hòu ， dàn jiàn kōng jiān bō dòng zhòu qǐ ， tā yǐ hòu fā xiān zhì ， lán zhù le nà líng zú shèng nǚ 。
随后，但见空间波动骤起，她已后发先至，拦住了那灵族圣女。
Several dragons emerged from the petal cloud, their bodies shimmering with spirit light, composed of petals but viciously attacking Moon.
shuāng fāng yǐ sī pò liǎn pí ， zì rán wú xū zài duō shuō wú yòng de yán yǔ 。
双方已撕破脸皮，自然无需再多说无用的言语。
Moon’s expression turned wary as she no longer hesitated. She raised her jade hand and released the Yin-Yang Treasure Box.
zhǐ jiàn yuè ér yù shǒu yī fú ， yī dào sēn rán de jiàn qì jiù yóu tā de yī xiù zhōng fú xiàn ér chū ， shì rú pò zhú ， cháo zhe duì shǒu hěn hěn zhǎn luò 。
只见月儿玉手一拂，一道森然的剑气就由她的衣袖中浮现而出，势如破竹，朝着对手狠狠斩落。
On the other side, Lin Xuan was also engaged in fierce combat with the old patriarch. They had moved past the probing stage, each trying their utmost to eliminate the opponent.
rán ér nà líng zú shèng nǚ yě bù hǎo rě 。
然而那灵族圣女也不好惹。
Faced with Lin Xuan’s rapid attacks, the old patriarch didn’t back down. He sneered and summoned a censer. Extending his hand, he tapped it on the censer.
wēi wēi tái qǐ tóu lú ， cóng zuǐ zhōng pēn chū yī jǐn pà xíng zhuàng de bǎo wù 。
微微抬起头颅，从嘴中喷出一锦帕形状的宝物。
The treasure inverted, black water gushed out, reeking of poison. Suddenly, an unbelievable scene unfolded as this black magic water transformed into a small river, releasing countless strange treasures—swords, spears, and axes—that blocked the incoming sword threads.
yíng fēng yī zhǎn ， yǐ biàn dà dào shù zhàng fāng yuán 。
迎风一展，已变大到数丈方圆。
Lin Xuan frowned and raised his right hand, pointing it forward.
biǎo miàn xiù zhe yī wǎn kǒu dà xiǎo de mǔ dān ， jiāo yàn yù dī ， yī yǎn wàng qù ， yǔ zhēn zhèng de xiān huā wú yì 。
表面绣着一碗口大小的牡丹，娇艳欲滴，一眼望去，与真正的鲜花无益。
Boom!
yuè ér lüè gǎn chà yì ， bù zhī dào cǐ bǎo yǒu shén me yòng tú ， shēn páng tū rán huā bàn fēi wǔ ， yī zhèn zhèn yì xiāng piāo sàn ér chū 。
月儿略感诧异，不知道此宝有什么用途，身旁突然花瓣飞舞，一阵阵异香飘散而出。
The illusory heavenly fire became even more imposing, its light flickering to turn blue. The void seemed frozen.
dà dà xiǎo xiǎo de xiān huā yóu tou dǐng piāo luò ， suí hòu sàn kāi ， wǔ yán liù sè de huā bàn yǔ fēn là xià lái ， měi lì dào jí diǎn 。
大大小小的鲜花由头顶飘落，随后散开，五颜六色的花瓣雨纷落下来，美丽到极点。
Extreme Cold Law!
líng zú shèng nǚ de shēn yǐng ， yī xià zi yān mò le jìn qù 。
灵族圣女的身影，一下子淹没了进去。
The illusory heavenly fire plunged into the black river.
yuè ér xīn zhōng jīng yí ， dàn zhè shí hòu biàn zhāo ， sì hū yě méi yǒu shén me yì yì ， zhǐ néng shēn shēn hū xī ， rèn yóu nà xī lì de jiàn qì ， cháo zhe xià fāng pī kǎn ér qù 。
月儿心中惊疑，但这时候变招，似乎也没有什么意义，只能深深呼吸，任由那犀利的剑气，朝着下方劈砍而去。
Sizzling...
rán ér què rú ní niú rù hǎi ， zài huā bàn yǔ zhōng méi yǒu xiān qǐ rèn hé bō lán 。
然而却如泥牛入海，在花瓣雨中没有掀起任何波澜。
The black river was instantly frozen as visible ice formed.
bù ， xiàn zài yǐ jīng bù néng chēng zhī wèi yǔ diǎn ， suí zhe shí jiān de tuī yí ， huā bàn yuè lái yuè duō ， jìng rán yǐ xíng chéng le yī dà piàn de yún duǒ 。
不，现在已经不能称之为雨点，随着时间的推移，花瓣越来越多，竟然已形成了一大片的云朵。
Lin Xuan punched out.
yuè ér de liǎn shàng mǎn shì chà yì zhī sè ， zhè jiū jìng shì fǎ bǎo hái shì mì shù ， kàn shàng qù yě tài xī qí le 。
月儿的脸上满是诧异之色，这究竟是法宝还是秘术，看上去也太稀奇了。
Bang!
hǒu ！
吼！
The frozen ice shattered.
páo xiāo shēng chuán rù ěr duǒ ， cóng huā bàn yún zhōng chōng chū le jǐ tóu jiāo lóng 。
咆哮声传入耳朵，从花瓣云中冲出了几头蛟龙。
He flashed forward and rushed close to the old patriarch. With five fingers forming claws, he aimed to grab ahead, but two points of light appeared—two arrows that shot out like dragons emerging from the sea, viciously attacking Lin Xuan.
tōng tǐ líng guāng shǎn shuò ， jū rán yě shì yóu huā bàn zǔ chéng de ， rán ér què zhāng yá wǔ zhǎo ， shí fēn xiōng è 。
通体灵光闪烁，居然也是由花瓣组成的，然而却张牙舞爪，十分凶恶。
Lin Xuan raised his hand and struck, sending two sword beams from his sleeve to block the arrows.
è hěn hěn de cháo zhe yuè ér pū guò qù le 。
恶狠狠的朝着月儿扑过去了。
Postscript: Today is Huanyu's birthday. Time flies; she’s now 32 years old. Thank you for your continuous support and companionship, dear dao friends. Please continue supporting Huanyu and Bai Lian.
The battle was proceeding with great momentum, but the old patriarch of the Spirit Clan wore a sneer on his face. He raised his right hand and struck at the void.
A glow erupted, enveloping his entire arm. As he moved,law or rule power began to manifest. With a loud “bang,” the giant claws instantly turned into nothingness.
"Force Law!"
Lin Xuan's expression grew even more grim. The opponent was not only proficient in Body Cultivation Techniques but also excelled in Force Laws. Such a formidable foe would be difficult to deal with.
If he had a choice, Lin Xuan wouldn’t want to fight this enemy to the death, but the Seven Treasures of Mephistopheles were his goal, and he couldn't afford to retreat.
Despite the formidable opponent, he was determined. His mind made up, Lin Xuan's expression turned resolute as he raised his right hand and cast several spells forward. The air around him resonated with a clear ringing sound, followed by a sharp crackling noise.
Electric arcs of dark blackness appeared on the surface of the Nine Palace Mustard Sword.
It leaped and flickered!
The entire void seemed to darken significantly.
The wolf tooth club that had been clashing with it was shattered. A layer of gloomy energy enveloped its surface, greatly reducing its power.
"What is this..."
The old patriarch's pupils constricted. He had lived for millions of years and had seen much. How could he not recognize the illusory Yin Lightning from the ancient Asura King that once shook the three worlds?
This divine lightning could defile an opponent’s treasures; countless powerful beings fell to it.
But recognition was useless in this situation.
While Lin Xuan's Illusory Yin Lightning might not match the ancient Asura, it more than sufficed for dealing with the wolf tooth club. Seizing the opportunity when its power had diminished, Lin Xuan secretly cast a sword spell. The Nine Palace Mustard Sword immediately emitted intense light. Silver light burst forth and circled around the wolf tooth club.
A crackling sound echoed as all the wolf tooth clubs were sliced in half and fell to the ground as ordinary iron.
The old patriarch's face turned pale. Although these round pearls weren't his primary treasures, he still cherished them greatly. The sight of them being destroyed was heart-wrenching.
But Lin Xuan didn’t give him time to recover. He raised his right hand again and pointed it forward.
One by one, the Nine Palace Mustard Swords vanished. Then, huge lotus flowers appeared in his vision.
They spun slowly before opening up, releasing countless silver threads. Transforming swords into threads, Lin Xuan’s technique was highly refined, almost reaching perfection.
A loud breaking sound filled the air as these sword threads shot forward like needles.
But this wasn’t over yet. A burst of five-colored glass fireballs emerged from his palm and rapidly burned to a roaring blaze, becoming a massive object about the size of a house before plummeting towards the old patriarch.
Lin Xuan’s figure flashed, and he rushed close. The distance between them was only ten or so meters. Lin Xuan raised his right hand and punched forward.
Force Law!
The void was torn apart as a white cloud-like aura accompanied the punch, rushing at the opponent like a storm.
Lin Xuan's attacks were relentless, and their pace suddenly accelerated. The old patriarch’s expression turned extremely grim.
Beside him, the Asura Seven Treasures transformed into a Spirit Clan saintess who couldn’t ignore this any longer. She flashed forward to assist in the battle, but Moon wasn't about to let her have an easy time of it. A fierce aura appeared on her brow as she vanished without a sound.
Then, space rumbled as she intercepted the Spirit Clan saintess.
With no need for idle words, Moon flicked her jade hand, and a森然 sword aura emerged from her sleeve, slicing through everything with ease.
The Spirit Clan saintess wasn't easily intimidated. She raised her head slightly and spat out a handkerchief-like treasure that expanded to several meters in diameter when it was unfurled. A large bowl-sized peony was embroidered on its surface, exuding an alluring fragrance.
Moon was surprised but didn’t have time to figure out the use of this treasure as petals began to fly around her head and spread out, forming a colorful flower rain that fell beautifully.
The Spirit Clan saintess’s form was soon swallowed by it.
Moon's expression turned puzzled. Changing tactics now seemed pointless; she could only take deep breaths and let the sharp sword energy cut through the petals.
However, this wasn't like raindrops anymore. Over time, more and more petals accumulated, forming a large cloud.
Moon's face showed surprise. Was this a treasure or a secret technique? It was too strange to be real.
Roar!
Several dragons emerged from the petal cloud, their bodies shimmering with spirit light, composed of petals but viciously attacking Moon.
Moon’s expression turned wary as she no longer hesitated. She raised her jade hand and released the Yin-Yang Treasure Box.
On the other side, Lin Xuan was also engaged in fierce combat with the old patriarch. They had moved past the probing stage, each trying their utmost to eliminate the opponent.
Faced with Lin Xuan’s rapid attacks, the old patriarch didn’t back down. He sneered and summoned a censer. Extending his hand, he tapped it on the censer.
The treasure inverted, black water gushed out, reeking of poison. Suddenly, an unbelievable scene unfolded as this black magic water transformed into a small river, releasing countless strange treasures—swords, spears, and axes—that blocked the incoming sword threads.
Lin Xuan frowned and raised his right hand, pointing it forward.
Boom!
The illusory heavenly fire became even more imposing, its light flickering to turn blue. The void seemed frozen.
Extreme Cold Law!
The illusory heavenly fire plunged into the black river.
Sizzling...
The black river was instantly frozen as visible ice formed.
Lin Xuan punched out.
Bang!
The frozen ice shattered.
He flashed forward and rushed close to the old patriarch. With five fingers forming claws, he aimed to grab ahead, but two points of light appeared—two arrows that shot out like dragons emerging from the sea, viciously attacking Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan raised his hand and struck, sending two sword beams from his sleeve to block the arrows.
Postscript: Today is Huanyu's birthday. Time flies; she’s now 32 years old. Thank you for your continuous support and companionship, dear dao friends. Please continue supporting Huanyu and Bai Lian.