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第三千六百三十九章 孤注一掷

After the exhalation weakened, Lin Xuan's figure emerged, enveloped in a five-colored glass flame. Not even a single scar marred his body.

Impossible!

Majestic Demon Serpent King’s face showed disbelief.

His own strength was well known to him; how could anyone disregard his exhalation? He must have been mistaken.

A wild look appeared on his face as he opened his mouth and spat out another black light wave.

This time, Lin Xuan did not dodge but did not stand still either. He raised his right hand and punched forward.

There was no flicker of spiritual light or loud noise; this punch seemed ordinary, even somewhat ethereal.

However, it easily broke through the void, shattering that black light wave inch by inch.

Next, Lin Xuan’s fist met the Demon Serpent King's cheek with a close-range impact. The intense pain was hard to describe in words.

"Whoosh!"

The opponent flew off like a distant bird.

Boom!

This time, countless mountain peaks were flattened.

Lin Xuan would not stop here either. He clenched his hands and emitted numerous bright light rays from his body surface, accompanied by the sound of air being torn apart.

These crystalline rays were so brilliant and their momentum was incredibly fierce, containing endless sword intent within them.

Nine Palaces Instantly!

Wearing the True Spirit Armor after putting on it, Lin Xuan had already achieved a state where man and sword became one.

Though no divine sword was summoned, the released sword energy was no less powerful than before.

The sharp sword energy swept across the Demon Serpent King like a demon. Naturally, he did not sit idly by. His figure blurred as he transformed back into his serpent-headed human form.

Enveloped in thick demonic aura, he even manifested three heads and six arms.

He rubbed his palms together, and various shapes of treasures—swords, spears, halberds, and more—appeared in his palm.

Without hesitation, he fiercely struck those bright crystalline rays.

Sizzle…

The piercing sound filled the air as countless crescent-shaped light blades appeared.

Though their sizes varied, their number was astonishing, almost covering half the sky.

Then came a buzzing sound. These light blades, like a storm of arrows or meteors, fiercely slashed towards him.

Clang!

The sword energy and Lin Xuan’s sword intent crossed in mid-air, creating a scene that defied description. Small spatial storms occasionally appeared, leaving desolation wherever they passed.

Even the Golden Tribulation realm would not dare to intervene in this fight between them.

Moon and Qin Yan both showed shock in their eyes.

Majestic Demon Serpent King had already bet everything on this gamble, and Lin Xuan was no less so. By manifesting his True Spirit Armor and showing his strongest form, he could temporarily boost his strength significantly but at a great cost.

If not for the fact that Lin Xuan’s physical body far surpassed that of his peers in terms of strength, and his divine consciousness had reached a level comparable to a true immortal, he would never have dared to use this technique.

Indeed, killing one thousand while injuring oneself by eight hundred was no exaggeration. The consequences of prolonged use were unpredictable.

Thus, Lin Xuan did not hesitate. Seeing that his sword intent was blocked, he immediately punched forward again, with the illusory heavenly fire attached to it. The sounds of phoenix and dragon cries filled his ears.

Majestic Demon Serpent King’s pupils constricted, a bitter smile appearing on his lips.

Initially thinking to turn danger into safety, now he realized that victory could only be achieved by completely sacrificing this incarnation.

Forget it; one incarnation was worth the effort, but now there was no choice.

He recited an obscure incantation, surrounded by layers of demonic mist. His aura surged again.

Lin Xuan’s face showed surprise.

This guy really had guts.

It was well known that many secret techniques in the cultivation world could boost strength temporarily, but there was no such thing as a free lunch. The aftereffects of these techniques were severe, so their use required extreme caution.

Otherwise, one might suffer severe damage or even fall into demonic possession.

Majestic Demon Serpent King understood this, yet he disregarded danger and repeatedly used other secret techniques after boosting his strength.

It was sheer recklessness.

Wasn’t he afraid that the backlash of these spells would disintegrate him?

Lin Xuan was speechless. He had never encountered such a formidable opponent before.

The entire process, though complex, did not take long. Majestic Demon Serpent King’s demonic aura doubled in an instant, making him incredibly powerful.

Lin Xuan’s pupils constricted. This formidable magical power rivaled that of True Immortal Nai Long.

However, the quantity was impressive but its purity was far inferior; they were on completely different levels.

After all, his current overwhelming magical energy came from risky secret techniques, placing a heavy burden on both body and spirit, making it impossible to be pure.

But regardless, such concentrated magical power was still formidable.

Facing Lin Xuan’s punch, he also displayed a human-like expression of seriousness.

He raised his right hand, the claws flashing with cold light.

He danced in front before swinging downward.

Silent and invisible!

It seemed like just a gentle breeze.

But suddenly, their space fragmented. All laws of nature were torn apart at this moment.

Majestic Demon Serpent King spat out blood from his mouth. Lin Xuan’s condition was similar, but both ignored the injuries. Their figures blurred as they roared like tigers and dragons, sword and blade energy scattering everywhere.

No clear winner!

In a short time, neither could gain an upper hand over the other. A slight look of impatience appeared on Lin Xuan’s face.

This fight would likely end in mutual destruction, which was not what he wanted to see.

Accursed! He had thought that advancing to Golden Tribulation后期 wouldn’t mean facing threats everywhere. Unexpectedly, he met such a tenacious opponent.

Lin Xuan couldn’t deny feeling downcast. His strongest state could only last for a short while, but now he was in a bind and had no choice but to grit his teeth and persevere.

Continuous rumbling sounds filled the air as both continued their displays of power. Although Lin Xuan did not show any signs of weakness, he struggled to gain an advantage.

Suddenly, he waved his sleeve, and another sword intent appeared, hovering about a dozen feet above the Demon Serpent King’s head.

This already included spatial law, but given his strength earlier, it could be easily avoided.

However, something unexpected happened. He did not dodge; instead, he was struck by that sword intent with a loud boom. (To be continued…)

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