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第三千六百四十一章 临危不惧

As he moved, the surrounding heaven and earth's essence energy became extremely chaotic.

A hundred miles around, patches of void space began to collapse.

Wu...

Howling winds surged, as if the essence energy from all directions was rushing towards this place like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea.

Following that, countless light points of varying sizes appeared.

Multicolored spiritual rays emerged and entered the body of the Demon Serpent King.

Roar!

The old monster raised its head, emitting a terrifying roar from its throat.

The demon energy around his body became increasingly dense. A dazzling black aura rose from his surface.

While the light wasn't particularly eye-catching, the spiritual pressure it emitted made one's breath catch in their throat.

On the surface of this aura, layer upon layer of纹阵patterns could be seen. Astonishingly, every time the spiritual light flickered, the talismans that composed these arrays also changed. Upon closer inspection, one felt as if they were being drawn into it, its profundity and mystery reaching an extreme.

However, Lin Xuan's pupils constricted, his expression filled with shock.

With his extensive experience in combat, how could he not know what he was facing now?

This guy clearly couldn't defeat him but was resorting to a mutual destruction tactic.

Damn!

He was a late-stage cultivation cultivator who had transcended the constraints of lifespan. How could he disregard his own life?

Lin Xuan's expression was one of shock.

In all three realms, throughout history and time, no cultivator would ever be indifferent towards their life.

Especially not an advanced stage existence.

This didn't make sense.

Lin Xuan hadn't anticipated this situation beforehand. While it might seem overly panicked to say so, he certainly wasn't without fear.

After all, facing a late-stage cultivation cultivator with overwhelming power, such a powerful old monster's self-destruction was no laughing matter.

Even if Lin Xuan considered himself highly confident as a cultivator, he had little confidence in surviving under such terrifying power. But it was too late to retreat now.

In this crisis, Lin Xuan's expression was grim.

But he didn't hesitate. A determined look flashed in his eyes.

Attack!

Lin Xuan raised both hands, and sword lights shot out from the edges of his palms.

Like shooting stars, like falling stars, they vanished as soon as they appeared, nearly reaching the Demon Serpent King.

紧接着,一声娇叱声传入耳朵。Moon didn't have Lin Xuan's strong mental fortitude, so her reaction was naturally slower.

But she wasn't far behind. Following closely on Lin Xuan’s footsteps, she also initiated an attack.

However, it was futile.

Before their eyes, a miraculous scene unfolded. No matter how磅礴powerful Lin Xuan and Moon's techniques were, at this moment, they seemed to be like mud sinking into the sea.

"Little fellow, struggling is useless. Come with me to the netherworld."

The Demon Serpent King’s cold laughter echoed in their ears, his face filled with mockery.

Despite losing this battle, the opponent couldn't escape the fate of soul and body dispersing. With a mere avatar destroying a powerful enemy, he was sure to come out ahead.

Lin Xuan's expression turned dark.

With a wave of his sleeves, a dazzling light appeared as the divine turtle dragon armor shield flew out.

This was another先天treasure Lin Xuan possessed, defensive in nature.

There was no time to dodge or stop the opponent. Defense became their only choice.

But whether it would work, Lin Xuan had little confidence.

The power of a late-stage cultivation cultivator's last-ditch effort was too great.

Facing this, Lin Xuan had no other choice but to rely on fate.

"Moon, Little Butterfly, come over quickly."

Lin Xuan called out.

Moon didn't hesitate and flew towards him with a burst of green light.

At the same time, her hands glowed as the玄阴宝盒transformed into a shield.

Even if its power wasn't fully recovered, this shield's defensive capabilities should still be formidable.

With Moon’s help, Lin Xuan felt more confident.

There was no time to waste. Lin Xuan raised his right hand and pointed forward with one finger. His left hand didn’t idle; it struck his chest.

As he moved, spiritual light flickered as a heart refinement method shot out from his fingertips. Simultaneously, he opened his mouth and spat out a blood mist.

Both were quickly absorbed by the divine turtle dragon armor shield.

The originally unremarkable shield suddenly emitted golden light.

That light grew increasingly dazzling until it covered the entire surface of the shield.

Pattern after pattern lit up.

Wu...

A somewhat ancient voice echoed in their ears, reminiscent of the true spirit tortoise’s call.

However, as time passed, that sound became more noble, sounding like a dragon's roar.

True dragons and divine tortoises’ virtual shadows appeared on the surface of the shield.

Lin Xuan continued to chant incantations, driving this rare先天treasure with his Treasure Heart Art.

"Little Butterfly, why are you standing there?"

While operating the treasure, Lin Xuan also released a spiritual sense.

Moon had already arrived by his side, but Little Butterfly was still dazed.

What was she doing? She was a late-stage cultivation cultivator too. By all rights, her combat experience should be rich, yet before this scene, she seemed to have been petrified with fear.

Lin Xuan was speechless. While Little Butterfly's strength couldn't be doubted, the Demon Serpent King was now playing a mutual destruction tactic. If Little Butterfly didn’t quickly come over, she might fall victim to it.

Lin Xuan couldn’t ignore this, but at the same time, he could do nothing. The frustration in his heart was evident.

Was Little Butterfly really dazed?

Of course not.

Concern can cloud judgment. Honestly speaking, Lin Xuan had underestimated the Moon Moth too much.

As a late-stage cultivation cultivator, how could Little Butterfly not know what she faced now?

Avoid!

She considered it but time was running out.

Defending with Lin Xuan and Moon together seemed like a good idea, but in reality, it was too passive.

A late-stage existence's last-ditch effort had power that couldn't be described. Even if Lin Xuan’s strength was formidable, driving this先天treasure to its limits for full defense, whether he could withstand the impact wasn’t certain.

Weighing the pros and cons, Little Butterfly decided to take the initiative.

At first glance, her choice seemed inexplicable, but remember, her true form was a Moon Moth. Her innate ability was illusion and mental attacks were just a step away.

If used properly, it could turn danger into safety, even ensnaring the opponent.

Of course, there wasn’t 100% certainty, but the chances of success were significant.

Little Butterfly made her choice.

It required courage, but she didn't hesitate. While she seemed dazed, in reality, she had a plan. Lin Xuan, unaware of this, was still anxiously waiting for developments. (To be continued. Your support through recommendations and monthly votes is my greatest motivation.)

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