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Boom!

The thunderous sound of a thousand bolts of lightning reverberated in his ears, followed by a burst of dazzling golden light.

Then it transformed into a ferocious tiger, its body enveloped in golden electric arcs. It opened its blood-stained maw and emitted a series of demonic winds.

With an intense look, the beastly snake tried to devour this precious snake!

The entire sequence was swift as lightning. Lin Xuan knew that the enemy was formidable, so he did not hold back, aiming only for the upper hand.

The snake's face revealed a hint of surprise and suspicion. This young man was more troublesome than expected; his attack had surpassed her expectations.

Despite the shock and anger, she did not retreat. She raised her head, eyes flashing with ferocity.

Her jade hand shot out, releasing a black shadow from her sleeve.

Distorted and blurry, Lin Xuan could barely make out its form before it clashed with the golden tiger.

The tiger's roar abruptly stopped.

Lin Xuan saw clearly that the golden tiger was bound by a massive black python. Though not completely immobilized, its aura had weakened significantly.

Lin Xuan frowned as he watched the snake open its mouth. Pop!

A ball of dark magic flames emerged from her mouth.

Black as ink, it quickly transformed into a colossal form. With a thunderous boom, it collided with the illusory heavenly fire.

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted.

The snake was indeed a formidable foe! It had easily blocked his carefully planned attack so effortlessly.

Was all this effort in vain?

If another cultivator were in Lin Xuan’s position, they would likely feel discouraged and lose their resolve. But Lin Xuan was different; he had grown up in adversity on the path of cultivation.

What did a formidable opponent matter? Retreat or fear could not solve problems.

Instead of retreating, Lin Xuan took a step forward.

Crack!

The sound of bones snapping echoed as his enlarged arm returned to its original size.

His sleeves tore apart, revealing strong arms. The surface shimmered with spiritual light, and the images of phoenixes, true dragons, and white tigers flew out, each only an inch long but vividly lifelike.

With a few flutters, they seemed like whales taking water, imprinting on Lin Xuan's arm.

Lin Xuan was now less than ten feet away from the snake.

"Ha!"

He shouted as he raised his right arm and punched straight at her head.

Though not silent or powerful, the punch was still formidable.

The snake’s eyes revealed an unprecedented seriousness.

A true master can tell by a single move.

Originally, Lin Xuan was a rare dual cultivator of magic body and spirit cultivation. His physical strength far surpassed that of ordinary beasts of similar rank.

His power was immense after receiving multiple true spirit inheritances, reaching a level beyond comprehension.

Moreover, this punch contained various heavenly laws.

In simple terms, the lack of grandeur in its appearance stemmed from its refinement to a state of simplicity and purity.

Even if another cultivator might not notice its subtleties, as a top-tier powerhouse, the snake knew well that failing to recognize it would be beneath her status as a true demon progenitor.

Seeing this punch's terrifying nature, the snake frowned. She was now extremely serious.

Facing Lin Xuan’s punch, she did not dodge or summon any treasures; instead, she raised her jade hand and struck him with a palm.

Though slow on the surface, it seemed to encompass the entire universe.

Lin Xuan’s continuous and sharp attacks impressed the snake, but her confidence in close combat was overblown.

This fool must have forgotten that she is an ancient demon, not just a woman.

As a demon, even low-ranking ones had formidable physical strength. As a true demon progenitor, it was beyond doubt.

Nature's wrath can be endured; self-inflicted suffering cannot.

The snake’s face showed a sneer.

You were so confident in this punch?

Fine, I’ll meet your challenge head-on and use this move to severely injure you.

...

In the blink of an eye, Lin Xuan and the snake’s figures crossed paths. Their fists collided with a soundless impact.

Both exerted their utmost strength.

Yet, despite the forceful collision, there was no life left in it. It was hard to believe without seeing it with one's own eyes.

Beside them, the alluring woman and Qing Ling Dao Ren were dumbfounded, staring in disbelief at Lin Xuan’s incredible strength daring to face the snake head-on.

Especially the former; she had firsthand experience of the snake’s terrifying power. Her husband, a late-stage transmigration cultivator, was no match for her either. This young man was truly remarkable.

Thinking about how she had coveted his treasures earlier, she felt foolish and regretted her greed. If only she had known this, she would not have gotten into such a predicament.

On the other side, Qing Ling Dao Ren’s expression was slightly better.

While Lin Xuan’s performance made him wary, he knew that without the snake using its domain, the young man could not withstand it.

However, despite his reservations, Lin Xuan's strength was truly impressive. At this moment, it was good news for him.

Before this thought fully formed, an unexpected turn of events occurred.

Just a moment ago, Lin Xuan and the snake were evenly matched. Suddenly, a thunderous boom echoed as their fists collided.

Then, Lin Xuan’s body flashed with spiritual light, and the snake was sent flying.

How could he not know that demon physical strength was formidable?

But could it surpass true spirits?

Lin Xuan had faced ancient demons before; in the mortal world, he had fought them, and over the years, he had defeated countless demon strongholds.

He anticipated the snake's reaction. As a true demon progenitor, she too must be a dual cultivator of magic body and spirit cultivation. But could that make a difference? Could it surpass true spirits?

From the start, the snake was trapped in Lin Xuan’s trap.

His seemingly reckless actions were actually a display of cunning rather than brute force.

While his strength might not match the snake's, his mind games were unpredictable. Even as a true demon progenitor, he had outmaneuvered her once.

"You..."

The snake, sent flying by the punch, was both shocked and angry. A stream of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, indicating that this punch caused significant damage.

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