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第三千六百三十一章 如虎添翼

The scroll was about a foot long, its surface shimmering with emerald light, exuding an aura of mystery.

Lin Xuan flicked his hand and unfolded the scroll. Instantly, boundless sword intent radiated from within.

The face of the Demon Serpent King turned ugly. His experience was no joke; he could easily recognize this primordial object before him.

This damned brat was far more troublesome than expected.

He had been too careless!

The corners of the Demon Serpent King's mouth quivered with bitterness, yet his body was trapped in a vortex formed by force laws. Even if he possessed formidable strength, it wouldn’t be easy to break free. In高手过招,只争毫厘。 This brief delay could spell doom for him.

This sounded exaggerated, but there was no exaggeration involved.

"Quickly!"

Lin Xuan pointed his finger forward. As he did so, the immortal sword diagram above his head flickered with ethereal light. Nine mountains of varying sizes appeared before his eyes. These mountains were emerald green and full of vitality, their scenery breathtaking.

The Three-Headed Golden Sun vanished; in its place was an endless sea of sword intent, as if it sought to encompass the entire universe.

In the next moment, divine light surged forth from the surface of these nine mountains, surging with boundless force laws. The void collapsed and crumbled. Primordial treasures truly weren’t ordinary.

However, this wasn’t the scariest part.

Mysterious heavenly sounds emerged, like a grand chime resonating through the heavens. Wherever they passed, even primordial energy bowed down. Columns of light shot out from the peaks, each one in a different color—red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet.

These columns drifted, giving rise to colorful light halos that radiated auspiciousness. Each light halo transformed into several immortal swords.

Their shapes varied, their sizes diverse, but every sword was terrifying, imbued with the essence of Dao and surging with force laws.

Suddenly, a deafening sound echoed as these swords descended upon the Demon Serpent King from all directions.

Lin Xuan had already realized that this old monster’s strength was formidable. Such an opportunity must be seized at all costs; if he could achieve victory in one fell swoop, it would be perfect.

But is anything in this world so easy?

Roar!

The Demon Serpent King raised his head, and dark demonic energy surged from his body like a torrent.

Crack!

The void was torn apart. The vortex of force laws also vanished into nothingness.

Of course, he paid a heavy price for this. Numerous cracks appeared on his body surface, blood spewed out, and his face turned pale.

But the Demon Serpent King ignored it all, gritting his teeth with a sinister look on his face.

He opened his hands wide, reciting obscure incantations from his mouth.

Around him, within an area of several acres, space collapsed into swirling vortices.

Their sizes varied, and their number was staggering—hundreds of them.

Woo…

Each vortex seemed bottomless as they spun rapidly, spewing out black crystal threads like a swarm of bees.

Spatial laws!

Every black crystal thread was actually miniature versions of spatial rifts.

Lin Xuan’s pupils constricted. This fellow had such profound understanding of spatial laws.

No wonder he dared to confront his immortal sword diagram without any treasures, bare-handed.

Lin Xuan felt a great sense of caution but his actions remained fluid and graceful as he drew more power into the immortal sword diagram.

Suddenly, buzzing sounds filled the air.

Then, countless sword qi clashed with the endless black crystal threads.

The clash echoed in his ears. Though there were only two people fighting, it felt like thousands of cultivators clashing.

Equal match!

No, Lin Xuan seemed to be slightly inferior!

His expression turned grim.

Knowing that he had advanced to late-stage Tribulation Transcendence, driving his treasures should have been effortless against a bare-handed opponent.

This was too demoralizing.

But with Lin Xuan’s composure, he wouldn’t let this discourage him.

If the immortal sword diagram couldn’t defeat you, how about trying another treasure?

He raised his right hand and made a gesture of grabbing something. Instantly, the Nine Palaces Momentary Sword reappeared.

"Quickly!"

Lin Xuan traced an arcane pattern in mid-air with both hands as if shooting stars. A loud phoenix call filled his ears.

The sound came from the dazzling red light.

Then, a sea of flames erupted. Amidst the flames, a lifelike phoenix was born and soared towards the heavens.

Phoenix calls echoed across the nine skies, its wings stretching over a hundred zhang. Its form was that of a true king among birds.

Kingly aura radiated out, subduing all.

But there were more dazzling true spirits than just this one.

Crimson Phoenix, Great Peng, and countless others emerged in succession.

There were nine in total.

The enemy’s strength couldn’t be underestimated. Lin Xuan decided to summon his命魂宝物.

True Spirit Sword Formation!

He knew the power of this move well enough. Having advanced to late-stage Tribulation Transcendence, it was even more formidable.

It was like adding wings to a tiger. The Demon Serpent King might be tenacious, but Lin Xuan had full confidence in defeating him.

Of course, controlling both the immortal sword diagram and the Nine Palaces Momentary Sword simultaneously was no easy feat; they consumed vast amounts of power.

Thus, quick victory was his only choice. The longer he delayed, the more headaches it could cause.

With these thoughts racing through his mind, Lin Xuan pointed his finger forward.

"Chirp!"

Before the words left his mouth, nine true spirits roared and fiercely charged at their opponent.

Their momentum was indescribable; clouds and winds surged as if the heavens themselves were changing. The Demon Serpent King’s face also turned serious.

But he didn’t retreat.

What of a formidable enemy?

After all these years, he had faced many.

Though this avatar’s strength was only one-third of his original form, it couldn’t handle an opponent who had just advanced.

He was a demon from beyond the heavens, and among the Heavenly Demons, he counted as one of the strongest.

A sinister look flashed across the Demon Serpent King's face.

Complex incantations emerged from his mouth.

Dark black demonic energy surged, enveloping an area several acres wide.

Roar!

Then, a black dragon appeared with a mighty roar.

This fellow revealed its true form.

Over a hundred zhang long, it exuded immense primordial pressure. Its head had three, and its scales glimmered like stars.

Nine true spirits—how could they win by sheer numbers?

If real true spirits were here, he might have hesitated, but these...

His keen eyesight easily discerned that these true spirits were merely superficial pretenses.

Well, perhaps this was a bit harsh, but the true spirits conjured up indeed weren’t anything special. (To be continued. Your support through recommendations and monthly votes is my greatest motivation.)

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