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第三千六百七十五章 仙风道骨

His speed was so swift that it defied description.

In one moment, he was still at the horizon. In an instant after, he had already arrived several hundred feet in front of him.

No need to release his divine consciousness or use Heavenly Phoenix Divine Eyes; the seven old monsters' figures were now clear to see.

Each one exuded a Taoist demeanor with flowing white beards and an ethereal aura emanating from their bodies.

The spiritual pressure was faint, but Lin Xuan could be one hundred percent certain that they were late-stage Golden Transformation cultivators.

Was it True Refinement Seven Cultivators? They came from the same school of cultivation and excelled in joint operations. This indeed made them difficult to deal with.

But saying he was afraid would be an exaggeration.

Lin Xuan wasn't just any ordinary cultivator; a few peers wouldn't be able to make him surrender. But the situation before him wasn't simply about defeating True Refinement Seven Cultivators.

Their strength in Rain Mist Commercial Alliance was formidable, but they weren't the top-tier figures either. Even if he defeated them, new experts would still emerge.

Endless enmity—this was what made it most vexing.

Moreover, Lin Xuan wasn't good at killing.

He had only disrupted Rain Mist Commercial Alliance's rules; there hadn't been any major grudges between the two sides.

But if he killed True Refinement Seven Cultivators, their enmity would truly deepen.

At that point, not only would there be no chance of reconciliation, but facing such a crisis would be even more daunting than now.

Lin Xuan didn't want to become an enemy with Rain Mist Commercial Alliance.

Although he was arrogant, he lacked the confidence to deal with ancient legacies like this.

The key was unworthy!

So what needed to be done now was to turn danger into safety and think of how to resolve the crisis with Rain Mist Commercial Alliance.

But while it seemed easy to say, doing so proved incredibly difficult.

Rain Mist Commercial Alliance had once risked conflict with late-stage Golden Transformation cultivators to uphold their rules. Lin Xuan had to make them hesitate; he needed to show enough strength for them to retreat.

The strength that could deter Rain Mist Commercial Alliance from pursuing him.

And during this process, he couldn't eliminate True Refinement Seven Cultivators. The delicate balance of power was not something an ordinary person could grasp.

Even Lin Xuan found it vexing, but he had no choice. He didn't want to live in endless pursuit after breaking free from the constraints of his lifespan.

Besides, Lin Xuan wasn't going to let this Peach Blossom Banquet pass either.

To achieve that, he needed Rain Mist Commercial Alliance to hesitate and forgive him for inadvertently disrupting their rules.

With these thoughts swirling in his mind, Lin Xuan remained composed. The True Refinement Seven Cultivators finally arrived before him.

They stood about thirty feet away, forming a half-circle around him, as if preventing him from escaping.

It seemed they were guarding against his attempt to flee.

But in Lin Xuan's eyes, this was merely unnecessary.

If he wanted to escape, he would have long since done so. He stayed put because he intended to resolve the issue.

"Are you Lin Xuan, Fellow Daoist?"

From their positions, Lin Xuan could tell that they weren't all of equal status.

The leader was an elderly man with a long beard and a benevolent expression. His words were devoid of any worldly pretense. The grace and bearing he exuded were almost as if he had descended from the heavens.

Lin Xuan wasn't swayed by this; in fact, his face turned even more displeased at what followed.

Rain Mist Commercial Alliance's power was indeed formidable. They managed to uncover his identity so quickly.

He had thought that revealing his true self accidentally would keep them unaware of his origins.

Now it seemed he had been too naive.

No wonder they were an ancient legacy; their depth and底蕴 far exceeded his expectations.

This meant the trouble ahead was even more severe, requiring him to be extra cautious.

Lin Xuan's thoughts raced, but his face showed no signs of weakness. At such a moment, one must never show any sign of submission.

"Indeed, it is me."

Lin Xuan spoke calmly and evenly.

"Fellow Daoist, you are our guest from afar, and we were more than welcome to have you join the Peach Blossom Banquet. But why do you destroy the rules set by this alliance? Do you know how difficult that makes things for us?"

The elderly man sighed: "Without trust, one cannot stand. The same applies to sects and families. Although our Rain Mist Commercial Alliance is a loose organization, its rules cannot be casually broken. Now I give you two choices: either surrender and let the elders decide your fate, or fight like a cornered beast, which will increase your guilt."

The elderly man's expression was full of compassion, but Lin Xuan felt particularly irked.

What did it mean to submit to the elders' decision?

Surrendering and submitting?

That was sheer nonsense.

Since he embarked on his path as a cultivator, Lin Xuan had always believed in making his own destiny. While he could bow down if necessary, he would never let others decide his fate.

So, he had no choice but to make the second choice. However, Lin Xuan didn't see it as fighting like a cornered beast.

Indeed, Rain Mist Commercial Alliance was formidable. But that didn't mean all of Lin Xuan's feelings were fear; rather, he found it troublesome.

Lin Xuan wasn't one to shy away from trouble.

Back then, even at the stage of Spirit Cultivation, he had dared to offend the Precious Snake Ice Soul. Now with the passage of time and changes in circumstances, he had advanced to late-stage Golden Transformation. What did Rain Mist Commercial Alliance have that was so impressive?

If they truly broke their faces, it wasn't certain they could defeat him; a mutual destruction outcome was more likely.

"You speak as if Lin Xuan were an easy target. Destroying your alliance's rules, I admit my mistake, but the choices you offer are too harsh. I cannot comply," Lin Xuan said coldly.

"Cannot comply? Do you think things will go your way now?"

The elderly man's expression grew more somber.

He was merely using courtesy before force, to avoid giving him an excuse.

This kid really thought he could stand on equal footing and negotiate with him. How naive.

It wasn't even too far off to say that he didn't know the difference between heaven and earth.

Late-stage Golden Transformation cultivators were indeed respected elsewhere, but what did they matter at a Peach Blossom Banquet?

Here, there were countless experts and powerful figures. Did this kid think he had mastered a domain?

Even if he was a domain master, he couldn't disregard Rain Mist Commercial Alliance's rules.

Wanting to cause trouble here, his strength was still insufficient.

With these thoughts in mind, the elderly man's expression grew increasingly grim: "Give you one last chance—surrender and be bound. Otherwise, I guarantee you will regret coming into this world."

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