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第三千五百九十章 五行雷劫

That was a towering figure, over ten zhang tall.

With nine heads and eighteen arms, each arm posed in a different shape. The expressions on the nine heads were also varied.

However, one thing was certain: this Dharmic manifestation was incredibly powerful, far exceeding the expectations of ordinary cultivators.

"Quickly!"

Lin Xuan pointed his finger upward. As he did so, the golden-bodied Dharmic manifestation emitted intense light. Its eighteen arms swung nonstop, and each palm held a precious item.

Swords, spears, halberds—every weapon under the sky was included.

A heavenly treasure!

If there were other cultivators present in this place, they would surely widen their eyes at this scene. Heavenly treasures for old monsters of the Tribulation Transcending level were not rare but also not easily obtainable. Having a few pieces might be fine, but having dozens was truly shocking. Entrusting such items to the Dharmic manifestation made it even more extravagant.

However, as with everything, there is a downside. This approach, while seemingly wasteful, could maximize the Dharmic manifestation's strength.

Roar!

The roar echoed in his ears. The Dharmic manifestation raised its nine heads high, emitting golden light. Its body grew by more than double in size and height. From its mouth, it shot out beams of light that tore through the void. It fiercely lunged at the stone figure.

Rumble!

A thunderous sound reverberated as the two colossal figures collided. Roars filled the air. Various spiritual lights shone brightly as arms swung wildly. Despite the stone fragments flying everywhere, the Dharmic manifestation was clearly superior in strength. After just a few rounds of combat, it gained the upper hand.

But soon, the eighty-one fiery dragons joined the battle.

As they say, two fists can't match four hands. These dragons were transformations of fire属性 lightning, their power formidable indeed. Although the Nine Heavens Divine Net was brave, facing a double attack left it somewhat outmatched.

Lin Xuan couldn’t ignore this. With a wave of his sleeve, the Nine Palaces Swift Sword Fish emerged.

Clear sounds echoed as they circled Lin Xuan in flight.

In such moments, using the Secret Art of the Hundred Dragons Fang was most suitable.

But at that moment, more lightning strikes descended from the sky.

Thunderbolts pierced the heavens, turning the originally dim sky into a golden and splendid one. This batch of lightning was golden.

Was this the fifth element—metal?

Lin Xuan’s pupils constricted as he paused his actions unconsciously. Golden lightning represented killing intent; this wave wouldn’t be easy to handle.

But he didn't retreat; there was no room for it. He had little time to think, and the golden lightning transformed into electric snakes mid-air, becoming long swords, axes, and other eighteen weapons.

Each one shone with golden light, though they were gathered from lightning power, seeming solid and incredibly powerful. With their forceful winds, they slashed at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan’s pupils constricted as he didn’t care about the Dharmic manifestation's disadvantageous position. He pointed his finger forward.

As he did so, clear sounds echoed in his ears. The Nine Palaces Swift Sword Fish emitted silver light, multiplying into three and then nine, filling half of the sky.

They met the golden lightning transformations head-on.

Boom!

Explosive sounds filled the air as celestial swords chased precious items in the void. Despite their formidable power, the Nine Palaces Swift Swords soon gained the upper hand.

But things weren’t over yet. More golden lightning emerged from the vortex.

Unable to handle one opponent alone, was the other relying on sheer numbers?

Although there were many Nine Palaces Swift Swords, they had limits. The current lightning could easily transform into thousands of precious items.

If this continued, even with their divine might, the Nine Palaces Swift Swords would be overwhelmed.

No, he couldn’t let himself get exhausted. He needed to turn the tide from passive to active.

But it was easier said than done. While dealing with the golden lightning, new lightning strikes fell on his head.

Vibrant blue, representing water power.

Mid-flight, these lightning bolts merged into a vast sea of waves.

"An illusion?"

Lin Xuan felt momentarily disoriented but quickly regained his senses. The sea before him was no illusion; it was a manifestation of the heavenly tribulation. It blended with the sky, creating a breathtaking scene. However, beneath the surface lay terrifying power.

Rumble!

The sound of waves reached his ears as crashing waves approached. At the top of these waves stood a row of terrifying monsters.

Over a zhang tall, their heads resembled dragons, bodies like horses, and tails like cows. Their backs were adorned with multicolored fur patterns, but they were predominantly blue.

Water Qilin!

Lin Xuan’s pupils constricted. The Qilin was both a true spirit and a auspicious beast, divided into water and fire types. While the latter was common, people usually referred to the Qilin as the fiery type.

However, this didn’t mean that the water Qilin was weak. In fact, among true spirits, the water Qilin was one of the few powerful ones, though they were elusive.

Fortunately, these water Qilins weren't true spirits but illusions imbued with lightning power, making their abilities formidable as well.

They began to sing, and suddenly, the already tumultuous sea surged even more. The waves crashed fiercely towards Lin Xuan.

If swallowed by this water, there would be no good outcome.

Lin Xuan’s thoughts raced. He didn’t dare delay. Reaching into his waistband, he activated the Vermilion Bird Ring.

The situation was critical. Without time to infuse his法宝with Su Ru's power, he simply opened his mouth and spat out a drop of blood.

"Bang," echoed in his ears as the blood exploded into a cloud that quickly entered the Vermilion Bird Ring.

Clear sounds filled the air as a slender-winged spirit bird flew out. With one flap of its wings, it unleashed an endless sea of purple-red flames.

Flames from the Red Lotus, legendary for burning everything to ashes.

In just a few breaths, half the sky turned purple-red. The scale was comparable to the other side's vast ocean.

The flames clashed with the waves, while the Vermilion Bird’s essence faced the water Qilin's attack. For a moment, neither gained an advantage, but Lin Xuan faced immense pressure.

As they say, one cannot focus on everything at once. While he had managed to block the water attribute heavenly tribulation, the Nine Palaces Swift Swords were struggling against increasing amounts of golden lightning.

Worse yet, the Nine Heavens Divine Net's situation was dire.

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