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第三千六百三十四章 下定决心

Now that Lin Xuan has realized this, it's too late. Neither the cultivation world nor the secular realm would offer a chance for regret.

Little Butterfly’s strength had indeed surpassed what it was before, but to gain an upper hand wasn't easy. Such a good opportunity wouldn’t be abandoned so easily.

The jade hand raised again, pointing forward with another finger.

That域外天魔 naturally wouldn’t surrender. Although he was severely injured at the moment, that didn’t mean he had no resistance left.

A streak of dark black demonic wind appeared out of nowhere, changing the color of the sky and earth.

"Fall!"

With a loud shout, the demonic wind began to spin rapidly. In just a few breaths, it transformed into a terrifying tornado.

It swept towards Little Butterfly.

This guy was incredibly fierce; even after being severely injured, he still didn’t forget to attack desperately.

However, in that terrifying demonic wind, a faint cloud-like aura appeared and flashed away in the opposite direction.

Shell Escape!

This guy wasn’t stupid. Seeing his situation worsening, he was preparing to flee.

Moreover, his method was extremely clever. He first used fierce attacks to attract attention; if another cultivator had been here, they might have fallen for it.

But Little Butterfly was a Moon Illusion Moth, with its innate divine power being illusion techniques. Its basic requirement was an incredibly powerful spirit consciousness.

Trying to pull off some tricks in front of her would be futile. His little ruse was nothing but showing his ignorance and foolishness.

Facing the terrifying demonic wind attack, a sneer appeared on Little Butterfly’s lips. Her wings flashed behind her as points of starlight emerged. Her figure blurred before vanishing from sight, appearing a hundred feet ahead.

The demonic wind fell onto empty air.

紧接着, spatial fluctuations surged, and Little Butterfly reappeared one hundred feet in front. The jade hand raised again, reaching forward.

As she moved, a crystalline light appeared.

It briefly blurred before transforming into a grayish-cast divine sword.

And there were several of them.

They fell like a storm, slicing towards the target.

"Ah..."

A terrified scream echoed as the void seemed to ripple. The域外魔念 appeared, its form more hazy than before, with an expression of extreme fear on its face.

Could it really end here?

Before this thought could fully take shape, several divine swords had already flown past.

There was no escape!

The domain foreign demon’s face showed a look of despair as his lips moved, seemingly trying to beg for mercy. But it was too late. A grayish light flashed, and he was completely erased from existence.

"Phew!"

Little Butterfly let out a sigh of relief. The battle had been extremely tense for her, like dancing on a tightrope; one misstep could have led to her downfall.

Fortunately, she emerged victorious. Now, she could finally rest easy.

But how was Lin Xuan faring?

She tried to release her spirit consciousness but received no response.

Little Butterfly’s expression turned somewhat grim.

Before they left, she and Lin Xuan had agreed on a method of communication.

With no response now, it was clear that he had encountered trouble.

Though Lin Xuan wasn’t trivial, the dangers in Drifting Cloud Valley were numerous. A single misstep could lead to his soul being scattered.

Since she had promised to follow him for ten thousand years and be at his command, their relationship was one of shared fate.

She couldn’t bear to see Lin Xuan fall.

She must hurry to meet up with him and do her best to rescue the cultivators from Eagle Nest Pavilion.

With these thoughts in mind, Little Butterfly no longer hesitated. She transformed into a streak of light and flew towards the distant horizon.

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On the other side, the situation for the Demon Dragon King was dire.

As they say, a good man can’t stand up to many people.

Indeed, his strength was formidable, but facing Lin Xuan’s True Spirit Sword Technique, he appeared inferior. Although he held on without falling, the danger was increasing by the second.

By now, the outcome of this battle was almost certain; defeat was just a matter of time. But he wasn’t willing to accept it.

Damn it! This Lin kid didn’t seem like an ordinary cultivator who had just advanced to late-stage Transcendence Realm. His power was far purer than that of his peers, even those ancient monsters that lived for millions of years were no match.

Moreover, the treasures he possessed were beyond imagination; the power of this secret technique was astonishing.

Was there really no way to win?

No, even if the odds were slim, he would take a chance.

After all, it wouldn’t matter if he died. Why be so cautious?

The Demon Dragon King had made up his mind.

Of course, his quick decision was largely due to the fact that what he saw before him was merely an outer manifestation of his cultivation.

Though he had invested countless efforts, even dying here would not harm his essence.

So, he had the courage to fight.

Otherwise, if it were his original body, fleeing would be the wisest choice.

Of course, this reasoning held true. But how could the original body look so disheveled?

Regardless of whether the Three Demon Kings had been possessed for years, their fame was no accident; they truly possessed real skills.

If Lin Xuan were here now, he should be the one fleeing.

But these were just assumptions. Regardless, he had made up his mind.

Taking a chance, could he turn defeat into victory?

Time was of the essence. He acted without hesitation.

Roar!

The Demon Dragon King raised his head.

His deafening roar echoed through the air, shaking the clouds to pieces.

Then, pain flashed across his eyes as electric arcs danced all over his body.

Frightening demonic energy surged from his surface.

Meanwhile, the spiritual pressure increased at an alarming rate.

"This guy..."

Lin Xuan’s knowledge was vast; he could easily recognize that this was a sign of the Demon Dragon King trying to fight desperately.

Clearly, he was using some secret technique to boost his power in a short time.

How Lin Xuan did it, he didn’t know. But as an advanced-stage Transcendence Realm cultivator, such techniques were not uncommon.

Lin Xuan knew over ten similar techniques.

For instance, igniting the source fire or tapping into the potential within his bloodline.

But no matter which method, the consequences were severe. Lin Xuan wouldn’t use them unless absolutely necessary.

The Demon Dragon King understood this but still chose to fight desperately. He was determined to fight to the death.

Lin Xuan sighed inwardly; he had no interest in dying here. So, he would be more cautious. If he could eliminate him before his secret technique completed, it would be ideal.

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