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第三千八百零六章 魔兵图

The snake's eyes narrowed as it processed the transformation of Lin Xuan. Although surprised by his newfound strength, it wasn't about to sit idly and await its fate.

With a wave of her sleeve, a flicker of spiritual light appeared, and an ancient scroll emerged from her sleeves.

Unfolding, the scroll depicted the魔域 (Demon Realm), with clear details of palaces, mountains, waterfalls, and various bizarre scenes. But what stood out most were the countless demons it portrayed—some with green faces and sharp teeth, others with two heads or four arms—all grotesque in appearance.

The number was vast, especially those at the forefront, drawing attention. With a shake of her hand, countless demonic runes surged forth, blurring the entire scroll as if the scenes within had come to life.

Instantly, countless soldiers appeared before the snake's body, numbering in the tens of thousands.

"Go!"

A grayish-white expression flashed across her face as she raised her jade hand and pointed it forward.

A loud crack echoed through the air as ancient demons cast spells, each wielding different types of treasures—swords, spears, swords, and halberds—all mixed with a sea of demonic energy, converging on the Nine Palaces.

The clashing sounds filled Lin Xuan's ears as his offensive was halted.

"Even a worm dies hard. This woman truly is the True Demon Ancestor," Lin Xuan said, showing a hint of resignation. But what followed left him speechless.

The snake suddenly flew off to one side, despite being a True Demon Ancestor, it chose not to engage in battle and flee instead.

Lin Xuan was taken aback but quickly admired the snake's decisiveness. A man who can adapt is wise; under such circumstances, she had made the most sensible choice. If he were in her position, he would likely do the same.

But the more so, the less room there was for this woman to escape. Otherwise, once she returned to the Demon Realm, it could leave him with endless troubles.

Yet, with so many demon soldiers, it wasn't wise to engage them all at once.

Lin Xuan's face showed a look of difficulty.

"Brother Lin, these fellows can be handled by us two."

At this moment, Xia Die’s voice rang in his ears. Yue Er’s face was resolute.

"You two..."

Lin Xuan hesitated. The demon soldiers' diagram clearly belonged to the snake as its top-secret treasure. While he wasn't afraid of it, he wasn’t sure if Yue Er and Xia Die could handle such a situation.

"Brother Lin, you needn't worry. A direct confrontation might not be within our capabilities, but merely delaying them is something we can manage. Don’t forget, my true form is the Illusory Moon Moth," Xia Die said with confidence.

"So, I'll leave it to you."

Lin Xuan was no dilly-dallying cultivator and knew that time was of the essence. The snake had suffered severe injuries, but where Ice Soul was, he didn't know. If the two women met up, he could become their prey—let alone avenge his father or even survive.

With this in mind, Lin Xuan no longer hesitated, merging with his sword and transforming into a blinding silver streak that shot forward.

The streak shone brilliantly, emitting森然剑气 (sombre sword energy).

Lin Xuan chose the weakest point of the demon array. The silvery light cut through the ancient demons' roars, quickly carving out a bloody path.

However, the remaining demons were fearless and charged towards Lin Xuan one after another.

At this moment, Xia Die moved.

She spun around, vanishing in an instant, replaced by a magnificent butterfly.

Illusory Moon Moth!

This girl revealed her true form.

With a flap of its wings, countless light points appeared.

Counting them, there were tens of thousands. Suddenly, each light point transformed into an Illusory Moon Moth the size of an inch.

Lin Xuan turned his gaze back, wondering what Xia Die intended to do.

Unexpectedly, all the Illusory Moon Moths began flapping their wings simultaneously. As they did so, a series of powerful winds emerged, converging into one massive force that colored the sky and distorted reality with its power.

All the demons were temporarily trapped in this illusionary realm.

Meanwhile, Yue Er was not idle. With a wave of her hand, various magical runes appeared, transforming into different types of treasures to fiercely attack nearby demons.

Unfortunately, their numbers were too great; completely eliminating them wasn't something that could be done in an instant.

But it did provide some relief for Xia Die, reducing the pressure by about thirty percent.

Lin Xuan used his divine sense to survey the situation and felt satisfied. Xia Die was truly remarkable; he had no worries about dealing with the demons behind him.

With no concerns, Lin Xuan took a deep breath and increased his speed tenfold as he chased after where the snake had fled.

...

"Cough... cough..."

Ten million miles away, the snake flew while spitting blood. Her hair was disheveled, and she looked like a dog that had lost its pack. She hated Lin Xuan even more.

She also regretted her carelessness, coming alone to find Lin Xuan and advising Ice Soul to return to the Demon Realm first. Now, she was utterly alone.

"Damn it, I must find a weak point in space and return to the Demon Realm; otherwise, my current state won't last long."

The snake’s self-talk echoed in his ears, but soon her expression tightened as she turned around. There seemed to be nothing amiss behind her, yet she felt someone was chasing her.

"This damn Lin boy is like a leech, making it useless for me to use the Demon Soldier Scroll," she muttered nervously.

Her condition was indeed critical.

Facing an ordinary late-stage cultivator might have been possible, but this Lin boy wasn't an ordinary cultivator; engaging him now would be extremely unwise.

A hint of hesitation flashed across her face as she slowed down and waved her hands before forming claws to grab forward.

With a tearing sound, a white hole appeared.

Without hesitation, the woman vanished into it.

Using such a method for long-distance travel through space.

After about half an hour,

The sharp crack of air echoed as Lin Xuan arrived with a blinding silver streak.

He turned his head to survey the surroundings and released his divine sense.

Opening his eyes, a faint smile played on his lips: "Space travel—using such methods to escape proves you are at your wit's end."

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