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第三千七百九十九章 死缠烂打

Lin Xuan's mind was a bit hazy as he clung to the precious snake with sheer willpower.

In a daze, he didn't bother distinguishing or thinking too much. He simply bit down on the snake from behind like it was a precious snake.

Blood splattered out.

To be honest, such a fighting style was quite desperate, but Lin Xuan's biting force was commendable. It could match that of his peers among the妖族, even saying he was only stronger and not weaker. He acted like a fierce tiger descending from the mountains, tearing at the precious snake with all his might.

The precious snake was in agony and rage, on the verge of losing her mind.

A true demon primordial ancestor like this—when had she ever been so humiliated?

Moreover, it felt too stifling to be facing such a situation. How many cultivators would fight to this extent? If not for witnessing it firsthand, she wouldn't have believed what was happening before her eyes.

This young man Lin was at least a late-stage劫渡 cultivator; did he still have any trace of a high-ranking cultivator's dignity?

It was truly a disgrace to cultivators.

Strictly speaking, this thought wasn’t wrong. But in the end, it was merely the precious snake’s one-sided wish.

At this moment, Lin Xuan could not afford to care about such matters.

How shameful? Who cared as long as he could win against his stronger opponent? As for face?

Compared to his desire to protect his beloved wife, what did that matter?

Dragons had their vulnerable spots; touching them would make them furious. At this moment, Lin Xuan was truly enraged and would use any means necessary to defeat the precious snake.

He wasn’t particularly resentful of her but rather, no matter what, he must protect his love. His fall didn't matter, but if the precious snake lived, she wouldn’t let Yue'er go.

Driven by such a belief, Lin Xuan abandoned all notions of honor and disregarded his severely injured body, attacking the precious snake with any method he could think of.

Clawing, biting, headbutting...

Regardless, he didn't care. Throughout this process, lightning bolts, fireballs, various types of heavenly tribulations, still rained down like a storm, engulfing both of them.

The intensity was far beyond imagination.

Even the precious snake felt somewhat unable to bear it.

Heavenly tribulations were fierce because Lin Xuan had never intended to leave any room for retreat.

In his heart, he knew that ordinary heavenly tribulations might not be enough to kill the precious snake. Thus, this time, Lin Xuan disregarded everything and allowed both his main元婴 and secondary元婴 to advance simultaneously.

To understand, his demon nucleus was already late-stage劫渡, so normally, there would have been no need for him to undergo heavenly tribulations during the advancement of his two元婴s. He could have avoided them entirely.

But Lin Xuan deliberately invited the most terrifying heavenly tribulation. Such an act had never before been seen in all three realms throughout history and antiquity.

Heavenly tribulations were to be avoided at all costs, yet he intentionally provoked them. Wasn’t that a sign of mental instability?

Moreover, heavenly tribulations were vicious. Cultivators faced them with all their might, using various talismans to block them, trying to outwit the tribulation rather than directly confronting it.

Despite this, countless cultivators still fell. What was happening now—without any defensive measures or tools, intentionally allowing the tribulation to strike—was unheard of.

Calling it suicide wasn’t too far off.

The injuries Lin Xuan and the precious snake suffered were unimaginable.

As a true demon primordial ancestor, the precious snake had successfully merged with her ancestral spirit snake. Her strength had significantly increased from before, even if she couldn't match Rain桐 or Ice Soul, she was probably on par with the other two scattered immortals.

Especially her new body, which was quite sturdy.

But facing such a violent heavenly tribulation, in just a few minutes, she could no longer bear it. Her consciousness began to blur.

The precious snake gritted her teeth and forced herself to regain clarity, feeling both fear and anger.

It wasn’t surprising that she couldn’t withstand this terrifying heavenly tribulation.

But why hadn't the young man died?

Before, he had clearly been severely injured. Such injuries should have caused his soul to scatter long ago.

Yet here he was, still critically wounded but not dead.

Was something wrong? Was this guy indestructible, surviving despite such severe injuries?

While Lin Xuan wasn’t dying, he continued to claw and bite, headbutt and elbow strike with all his might, attacking the precious snake without any reservations.

Due to the continuous heavenly tribulations raining down, the precious snake couldn't condense her power. Every time she tried to gather it, it was shattered. In other words, she had no way of using her talismans or secret techniques against Lin Xuan at this moment.

Desperate, the female cultivator either lost her mind from anger or decided to fight back like Lin Xuan, clawing and biting him as well.

Thus, the true demon primordial ancestor and late-stage劫渡 cultivator fought without any regard for face. It was utterly ridiculous.

Boom!

Rolling thunder echoed overhead, but the gale didn’t seem to cease.

Lightning bolts fell densely, hitting both of them repeatedly. The stench of burning flesh could be smelled on both Lin Xuan and the precious snake.

Only these two individuals would still be fighting like this if it were any ordinary realm powerhouse; they would have been killed long ago.

Amidst the thunderous strikes of heavenly tribulations, the two continued to attack each other, behaving like ruffians.

The cultivation world was bizarre, but such a scene had never occurred in all three realms throughout history and antiquity.

"Why aren't you dead yet? Why aren’t you dead!"

The precious snake, as one of the nine true demon primordial ancestors, gripped Lin Xuan’s neck tightly with both hands, slamming his head into the ground.

At their level, their strength was absurdly great. This single strike could cause a tsunami and mountains to crumble. If it hit solidly, it would certainly crack the surface and spew molten lava.

However, despite the loud sound of thunder, not even a trace of a crack appeared on this muddy ground.

Something was off!

Under normal circumstances, Lin Xuan and the precious snake would have noticed.

But at this moment, they couldn’t afford to care about such details. They were both in life-and-death situations; did they still have time for such trivialities?

Of course not.

With the precious snake choking him, Lin Xuan wouldn't sit idly by either. He used his elbow to strike her face.

"Bang!"

The precious snake was hit directly, and a tooth flew out of her mouth.

Despite reaching this level, the precious snake had managed to break free from Lin Xuan’s hold. But every time she tried to distance herself from him or the heavenly tribulations, he would relentlessly follow like a persistent pest, striking viciously.

She couldn’t completely escape; several attempts ended in failure. Instead, due to her distraction, she was caught off guard and subjected to a painful beating, paying a heavy price.

Even clay figures had their fiery moments. Such results made the precious snake thoroughly furious.

Furious, she no longer chose to run away but fiercely fought with Lin Xuan, vowing to kill him.

However, a shadow lingered in her mind—why could this young man still endure such a terrifying heavenly tribulation despite being severely injured?

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