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第三千七百三十四章 自讨苦吃

From a size perspective, the outcome was clear; there could be no suspense. However, the power of secret techniques in cultivation was never proportional to their physical dimensions.

What if that demonic fire caused such an awe-inspiring spectacle?

Facing the Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire, it was immediately outmatched and suppressed... No, the word "suppressed" couldn't even describe it; it should be described as all rivers flowing into a sea.

The color of the demonic fire began to change, as if... being devoured by the Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire.

"How is this possible?"

The demon elder on the left was both shocked and angry. He had unleashed the Heavenly Sand Demon Fire, renowned even in the spirit realm, especially with the soul essence of the Frost Ice Centipede condensed within it. Even late-stage cultivators couldn't ignore such a fire; they naturally resisted various attribute flames. How could he be so easily defeated by his opponent's flames?

And this was just the beginning.

The Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire absorbed its opponent's demonic flames, becoming even more prominent, with its five-colored crystal rotating rapidly.

Then came an unbelievable scene: the flames transformed into something tangible and instantly absorbed a large amount of primordial energy from the surroundings. A flaming giant sword appeared in his vision.

With a slight turn, it shot towards the right front, perfectly timed to collide with the numerous staff shadows.

Boom!

Sparkles flew everywhere as the staff shadows vanished, seemingly never having existed.

The Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire was indeed Lin Xuan's trump card; within an instant, it had broken through two of his opponent’s traps. Both secret techniques and treasures seemed insignificant in its presence, fragile and worthless.

With the secret technique broken, the two demons also suffered a bit. They were naturally alarmed. The demon on the right reacted quickly despite being stunned by Lin Xuan's Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire. Since his opponent was immobilized, this was an opportunity not to be missed.

Even if his opponent’s secret techniques were powerful, could he still win in direct combat?

This thought flashed through his mind as he unleashed a torrent of demonic energy, charging towards Lin Xuan with a sinister grin.

Lin Xuan did not dodge!

Due to their innate abilities, demons indeed had bodies far superior to humans. But there were exceptions; close-range combat was something that even the human cultivator Lin Xuan would not fear.

He wanted to show his opponent just how foolish this move was.

Lin Xuan raised his right hand, and electric arcs flickered. With a sudden stretch of his fingers, it seemed as if a piece of cloth had been torn apart; the spatial pressure's shackles were instantly broken.

Lin Xuan did not stop there; he forcefully punched forward with immense power. Golden light surged, and the piercing sound of breaking space grew louder.

This punch was powerful, causing the void to collapse visibly before it could be repaired in a short time.

Force Law!

Only other laws could interfere with spatial forces, and this one wasn't weak. The plump demon elder was stunned.

Before him stood an unassuming young man who had mastered both physical and spiritual cultivation?

And he had honed his body refinement to such a degree that ordinary demons couldn’t even unleash such pure force laws. At least not as effectively as himself.

His eyes revealed a hint of fear; he changed direction, intending to flee. This guy was too cowardly—daring to face a human cultivator but unwilling to engage in direct combat. If this were known, it would be considered shameful and laughed at by the three realms.

But what did such trivialities matter? His life was far more important than mere pride.

"Wanting to run? Too naive!"

A cold smile appeared on Lin Xuan's lips.

The battle had been initiated by his opponent; he wouldn’t let them leave so easily.

Compared to peers, although Lin Xuan’s cultivation progress was swift, he was equally adept at refining various secret techniques.

With a wave of his arm, the terrifying force law turned and merged with the lightning on his hand. A roaring electric dragon emerged.

The plump demon elder roared in anger.

Indeed, the rapid change in tactics left him no place to hide; under duress, he unleashed a torrent of demonic energy, revealing his true form.

Screams echoed.

As expected, this guy's original form was a scorpion. It was over ten zhang long with wings on its back and two tails at the rear. Its body was deep black with intricate patterns, but the most striking feature were the facial patterns on its back, eerily similar to those of the plump demon elder.

"Two-tailed Human-faced Scorpion."

Lin Xuan sighed; this creature was well-known in the wild, yet he had never heard of it reaching late-stage cultivation. Clearly, these twin scorpions must have undergone some kind of mutation to be so formidable.

With his mind racing, Lin Xuan didn't hesitate. The electric dragon charged forward.

As it approached, the scorpion's screams grew even more piercing. Its two tails swayed wildly, emitting streaks of light that resembled Field Xiaojian's True Demon Shatter Sky Blade.

The sheer power was astonishing; the combined force law and lightning turned the dragon into pieces.

Lin Xuan frowned but didn't pursue further as he heard a sound from behind. The plump demon elder had come to rescue his brother.

His attack was ruthless, playing the "divide and conquer" strategy flawlessly.

Lin Xuan turned to meet him head-on...

Seeing that Lin Xuan wasn’t pursuing, the plump demon elder breathed a sigh of relief. Lin Xuan's consecutive attacks almost killed him here; he narrowly escaped disaster.

Damn it, could this really be like trying to steal chicken but losing his hand?

Before he could fully process this thought, another sound of breaking space entered his ears.

He turned around in shock and saw a bright blade slicing down with an exceptionally beautiful woman. The blade and the woman moved as one, aiming directly at him.

Damn it, even a late-stage cultivator was daring to mock me!

That boy couldn't defeat me; could this early-stage female cultivator be so powerful?

It was sheer suicide!

His eyes glowed with malice as he charged towards the blade.

In an instant, the woman and the blade vanished.

"Bad move, it's a illusion!"

Realizing his mistake but too late to escape, once trapped in Little Butterfly’s illusionary trap, even Lin Xuan struggled to break free.

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