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第三千八百四十九章 一鸣惊人

In an instant, a massive sense of crisis surged from the depths of his heart. The several域外天魔 were also making similar movements.

After all, they were battle-hardened cultivators and naturally understood what this situation meant—there was a powerful enemy approaching!

And it was hiding in the shadows. The four demon lords hurriedly scanned their surroundings, releasing their divine consciousness. Of course, there was no use; with Lin Xuan's current strength, how could a few Tribulation Transcenders discover him?

"Since you dare to mock this seat, why don't you show yourself? Hiding your head and showing your tail—what kind of cultivator are you? Your behavior doesn’t scare the heroes of the world into laughter?" The old man's face showed a hint of ferocity as he forced back his anger.

"Pride, you surrendered to the域外天魔 yet still have the nerve to say such things. It seems your shamelessness far exceeds what Lin Xuan imagined. I truly underestimated you earlier."

A leisurely voice echoed through the void. A young man with a plain appearance appeared in a flash of green light: Lin Xuan.

"Late-stage Tribulation Transcender!"

The old man and the four demon lords narrowed their eyes, showing signs of seriousness on their faces. On the other side, the human faction was overjoyed. The woman in court attire bowed to Lin Xuan: "Little Sister Xue Ling thanks you for your life-saving grace."

The bearded monk with disheveled hair also saluted gratefully. If it weren't for Lin Xuan's chance arrival here, they would likely have already turned into corpses.

Lin Xuan waved his hand but showed no trace of self-congratulation on his face. Although he had no intention of being a savior, he wouldn’t ignore the disaster before him. Since he was involved, he naturally offered help.

In Firestone City, and now in Quemoon City, it was the same.

Moreover, this place was originally his destination. If the域外天魔 occupied it, finding the coordinates to Nael Dragon Realm would add another layer of uncertainty. Therefore, for both reason and emotion, Lin Xuan wouldn’t let these域外天魔 have their way. His action became a necessity.

With his mind spinning, Lin Xuan slowly turned his head towards the old man with youthful looks: "Lin Xuan is not a cruel killer, nor does he enjoy making trouble for cultivators without enmity. But your shamelessness disgusts me to no end. If you are wise, self-termination would be better and save you much suffering."

The old man with white hair listened to these words, laughing in anger:

"Your late-stage Tribulation Transcender status is nothing but a big mouth. Don’t be afraid of wind blowing your tongue out. You dare to make such bold claims before me, I must test your abilities."

"Oh, are you a domain powerhouse?" Lin Xuan said indifferently.

"A domain powerhouse? That’s just a joke! In the three realms, those who have entered domains are few and far between, each one famous. I don’t remember any such strong individual among them."

The old man was initially surprised but then sneered disdainfully.

Before his laughter ended, he suddenly raised his hand, sending out a spell from his fingertips. With this action, a gourd flew out of his sleeve.

The mouth of the gourd turned around, spewing yellow sand and flames.

Lin Xuan's eyebrows rose slightly as interest showed on his face, but he did nothing.

Seeing Lin Xuan’s audacity to such an extent, the old man was secretly delighted. He then recited a series of incantations without hesitation from his mouth.

Suddenly, fierce winds surged up, mixing with the surrounding primordial energy and enveloping the old man's body.

"Rise!"

A low roar emerged from the center of the yellow wind.

Then, thunderous sounds echoed as the flames and sand sprayed out from the gourd. They coalesced into several lion-headed dragon-bodied monsters, their wings resembling eagles, fiercely lunging towards Lin Xuan.

There were three in total. Each emitted a spiritual pressure not inferior to ordinary late-stage Tribulation Transcenders. Clearly, this was the old man's trump card. Although he acted nonchalant on the surface, his heart was actually wary of Lin Xuan’s silent infiltration.

After all, if one could sneak in silently and the other couldn’t detect it, this indirectly proved the prowess of Lin Xuan's abilities. So, with a single move, he used his trump card to try and catch Lin Xuan off guard and kill him here.

To be honest, such plans were astute. If he had met an ordinary late-stage Tribulation Transcender, he might have been satisfied.

But was Lin Xuan an ordinary person?

Doing this in front of him would be like displaying one’s skills before a master carpenter.

Facing the three monsters attacking in a triangular formation, Lin Xuan showed no surprise or joy on his face. He sighed lightly.

With a shake of his sleeve, countless sharp sword lights emerged from it, densely shooting forward.

However, there was no fear on the old man's face. With his left hand, he flicked out numerous sound waves. The dense waves covered the entire sky.

Then, ripples spread through the void as the golden sound waves transformed into mirror-like treasures, blocking the monsters' paths.

The two treasures worked in perfect harmony, their attacks and defenses flowing like clouds and water without any delay.

It was undeniable that this old man's methods were very sharp. By combining attack and defense, he had already put himself in an invincible position. The surrounding demons watched with interest.

A towering tree attracts the wind, and a prominent person draws envy. They didn’t mind using this shameless fellow as a test subject.

Of course, if Lin Xuan showed any weakness, they wouldn’t hesitate to swarm him and send him to the underworld.

There was no fair fight in the cultivation world; the victor was whoever emerged victorious.

However, what followed shocked everyone.

The old man with the仙风道骨 had clearly set up multiple layers of defenses. But the mirror-like treasures were easily shattered by Lin Xuan's sharp sword lights.

In a single exchange, they crumbled to pieces. The consumed sword lights quickly surrounded the three lion-headed dragon-bodied monsters from all directions.

"Impossible!"

The old man’s face turned pale, but it was too late for him to change his tactics. The sword lights like silver ribbons circled and severed the heads of the three monsters, reducing them back to sand and flames.

By this point, fear filled the old man's face as green light surged from his body, trying to retreat. But how could Lin Xuan let that happen? He raised his right hand and pointed: "Hurry!"

Before he finished speaking, the sword lights chased the old man behind him like a flying rainbow.

(Young Lion Alliance.)

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