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第三千七百五十七章 暴怒出手

Lin Xuan's face showed a hint of bitter laughter. The saying goes that when the city gate catches fire, even the fish in the moat suffer. Letting these two compete like this would greatly hinder his plans.

He couldn't let it continue unchecked.

He had to cut through the chaos quickly and solve this problem right away.

"Nine hundred million!"

The thought flashed through his mind, and Lin Xuan spoke without hesitation.

This bid immediately drew many astonished gazes from the crowd of cultivators. They turned their heads in unison.

They had seen bold cultivators before, but today seemed to have an unusually large number. Even a Taoist Immortal and the Six Kings of Yin Shi were daring to compete for this item.

Upon seeing Lin Xuan's face, their expressions became even more shocked. Wasn't he the one who obtained the sacred peach fruit?

How could he still be unsatisfied with such immense wealth?

This young man's appearance was extremely unfamiliar; when had such a talented person appeared in the three realms?

Could it be that some old monster was playing the role of an ordinary pig to catch a tiger?

With this thought, countless divine senses swept over Lin Xuan. Some ancient monsters were even using secret techniques like spirit eyes.

In the end, they still gained nothing. Lin Xuan had never used disguise techniques, so their efforts were futile.

Instantly, buzzing whispers filled his ears as the old cultivators exchanged glances and whispered to each other.

"Who is this young man?"

"I don't know; I've never seen him before."

"Tsk tsk, late-stage Tribulation Transcender with condensed power. Such a high-level expert couldn't have just appeared out of nowhere."

"Just obtained the sacred peach fruit, now wanting to compete with the Six Kings of Taoist Immortals. This young man is too reckless."

"Haha, Daoist Cloud friend, why are you being so sour? In an auction, it's the highest bidder who wins. But this young man is excessively wealthy. Nine hundred million—most late-stage Tribulation Transcenders couldn't even afford to sell their life talismans for that much crystal stone."

All eyes were on him!

This wasn't what Lin Xuan wanted.

Unfortunately, he had no choice but to proceed as planned.

And his bid not only drew countless whispers but also infuriated Tian Sha Ming Wang.

It was one thing for Guohongzi to seek trouble, but this young man who appeared out of nowhere dared to compete with him for the item. He was beyond reckless!

Since the fall of Asura King, the other Five Kings of Yin Shi had long been accustomed to domineering others. They only had some reservations about their peers but looked down on all other cultivators.

Lin Xuan's bid in the auction was perfectly normal, but Tian Sha Ming Wang's rage made him see it as a provocation.

Turning his head, he glared at Lin Xuan with intense anger.

This wasn't just a simple glare. Accompanying this was a terrifying spiritual pressure that descended like a tidal wave, a sudden storm, and pounced on Lin Xuan.

"Your Majesty Tian Sha cannot!"

Tian Xuan Venerable was shocked beyond words. He never expected Tian Sha Ming Wang to be so brazen, daring enough to act without restraint at the Peach Fruit Meeting.

This could indeed be seen as provocation towards Rain Mist Business Alliance.

However, he secretly rejoiced a bit.

After all, the reconciliation between Tian Xuan and Lin Xuan was only superficial. Deep down, they still harbored deep resentment.

If he could use Tian Sha Ming Wang to eliminate Lin Xuan, it would be music to their ears.

Thus, while verbally stopping him, Tian Xuan remained motionless where he stood.

Boom!

A loud noise echoed through the air, like a thunderbolt descending from heaven. Its power was indescribable; in that moment, time seemed to stand still.

Not only did Tian Xuan and Di Ji secretly rejoice, but most of the cultivators present also wore expressions of amusement. Many were envious and jealous of Lin Xuan's acquisition of the sacred peach fruit. Now seeing him suffer, they rejoiced from all angles.

Was Lin Xuan seriously injured?

It was reasonable to speculate so.

But Lin Xuan couldn't be reasoned with using common sense.

Tian Sha Ming Wang's divine consciousness transformed into a vast ocean, while Lin Xuan stood like an unyielding rock.

No matter how fierce the waves or towering tides, he remained steadfast and unmoving.

Defending was attacking. Lin Xuan didn't lose ground at all.

This sounded absurd, but remember that Lin Xuan possessed the Blue Star Sea treasure. During the purification process, his divine consciousness had been refined as well.

Thus, his divine consciousness was incredibly strong, beyond description.

It wasn't just far superior to those of his peers; it reached an inconceivable level.

To put it simply, even though Lin Xuan had entered late-stage Tribulation Transcender, he still lagged behind Taoist Immortals, True Demons, and Primordial Ancestors in terms of strength. Facing the Six Kings of Yin Shi was similar. Only his divine consciousness was on par with them.

Therefore, this round of attacks, though shocking, left Lin Xuan unscathed.

The divine consciousness transformed into a vast ocean surged fiercely. However, every time the tide receded, the rock that was Lin Xuan remained firmly in place.

"Y-You…"

Unable to land any blows, Tian Sha Ming Wang roared with anger. His figure was enveloped by dense dark energy; his face was indistinct but showed a sinister expression.

"You're asking for death!"

His voice became hoarse from rage as he waved his right hand. A dark aura appeared in the void.

Inside this aura, a skull vaguely emerged. However, it differed greatly from human bones—two long, sharp antler-like horns grew on its head, and two green ghostly flames flickered in its eyes.

The skull then opened its mouth to emit a stream of dark wind. But Lin Xuan saw that the so-called dark wind was actually countless tiny insects smaller than grains of rice.

These insects were grayish-brown, resembling moths, and their sheer number made one's scalp tingle with fear.

Dark Moth!

Lin Xuan recalled an old tale about these creatures. They were unique to the Yin Shi realm, said to be guides for souls in the underworld.

Unlike the previous divine consciousness battle, this was a real attack, making it difficult to handle.

Lin Xuan sighed inwardly but wasn't overly fearful. While Tian Xuan and Di Ji might secretly take pleasure at his misfortune, Rain Tong Fairy couldn't ignore him either.

Otherwise, she would be nothing more than a prop, a laughingstock in the three realms.

This was impossible.

Therefore, Lin Xuan wasn't afraid.

Of course, he wasn't entirely unprepared. The Nine Palaces Sword had been refined to the point where he could summon it with a thought.

But such preparation was unnecessary.

Just as Tian Sha Ming Wang made his move, a chilling sword intent emerged.

Sizzle…

The void was sliced through, and all the dark moths were instantly devoured. The sword energy continued its momentum, aiming directly for Tian Sha Ming Wang's head.

Tian Sha Ming Wang couldn't dodge; he reached out to block, "Boom!" and was sent flying.

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