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第三千八百五十八章 红罗微尘阵

"Friend, your words are reasonable and show deep foresight. But have you considered that even if the opponent is not a Nailed Dragon, their displayed combat power is still formidable? There's about 90% chance it’s an old monster of domain level. Such beings are beyond our three to handle with certainty." The red-robed woman spoke with a serious expression.

"Princess, your words are correct. But do you think this Sovereign would deliberately seek death?" The three-eyed elder smiled on his face: "Domain power is indeed beyond us, but if he cannot unleash his domain, what then?"

"What? He can't unleash his domain? How could that be possible?"

The woman's expression showed surprise, and the blue-robed Sovereign beside her looked similarly shocked.

"Hmph. Don’t you think I would aimlessly shoot my arrows?" The three-eyed demon Sovereign smirked: "This Sovereign has no interest in playing with my life. Domain power is rare but not unbeatable. As long as he falls into the Purple Apex Purging Demons Great Array, he will only be at our mercy."

"The Purple Apex Purging Demons Great Array, Master Daoist, are you joking? This array almost trapped Arishura back then; if it weren't for Ice Spirit and Li Yutong's desperate rescue, the brilliant Arishura would have been nothing more than a legend. Although this array is incredibly powerful, we can’t set it up. The rare materials needed are countless, many already extinct in the Three Realms. The array’s center requires several先天 treasures; even you and I may not be able to set it up now." The blue-robed demon Sovereign spoke doubtfully.

Their words were too far-fetched; he wouldn’t have come just for a joke.

"Haha, these two friends only know one side of the story. Correct, we can't reach the Purple Apex Purging Demons Great Array. But what about a simplified version?"

"A simplified array? Really or not?" The red-robed woman said in disbelief, her face filled with shock.

"None before, but it has now been successfully developed. You two should know that setting up this array requires overly strict conditions. So the几位 adults have always wanted to improve it. With Senior Immortal Bai Ling leading a hundred array masters day and night, several simplified versions were finally created. I got just one of them, named Red Silk Dust Array. Its power is only a tenth of the original, but it can prevent domain-level beings from unleashing their domains in this array." The blue-robed master's expression became even more smug.

"Really? Can this array’s power really be so extreme and reliable?"

"Do not worry, Princess. I have already said that I would never play with my life. If a Great Immortal or Demon King class powerhouse were to break the restrictions of this array, we don’t know for sure. But do you think our target has any chance of reaching such strength?"

"Uh… This possibility is indeed slim." The blue-robed master scratched his head and pondered.

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The woman’s expression mirrored his.

While the mysterious cultivator's displayed strength was impressive, claiming it could match a Great Immortal or Demon King seemed exaggerated.

If what Master Mi said were true, with their combined efforts and array support, defeating him would be highly likely.

Regardless of such powerful beings carrying priceless treasures, just the potential reward for killing him would make several demon Sovereigns eager to participate.

...

Meanwhile, Lin Xuan was still trapped above a desolate mountain. Countless tens of thousands of demons surrounded him, mostly low-level ones, with many being demonized beasts and some human cultivators who had lost their self-awareness, resembling puppets in battle.

This was the terrifying aspect of域外demons; captives were either massacred or turned into puppets. Only those at the Tribulation Transcending stage could enter the Demon Pool to be transformed by demonic energy.

Rumbling drums filled his ears as the oppressive demon clouds grew denser. Lin Xuan’s expression showed impatience; he had been trapped for an hour, and he was not about to let others bully him just because they were numerous.

Too naive!

With this thought, a grim look appeared on his face, and a faint aura of killing intent spread from him.

Suddenly, the battle cry grew loud. The demon clouds parted, revealing a group of puppet cultivators led by an域外天魔 heading towards Lin Xuan.

These cultivators were not low in rank; countless weapons—swords, spears, halberds, and axes—appeared before them and flew at Lin Xuan.

"Unaware of death!"

Lin Xuan’s expression grew even more impatient. He waved his sleeves, releasing countless green sword qi like fish swimming through the air.

Like a fierce wind, they slashed towards the demons.

Soon, both sides clashed. Although the sword qi released by Lin Xuan was formless but had substance, its power far exceeded that of true treasures.

The demons were cut to pieces as if slicing tofu, and even the leading域外天魔 fell into the underworld.

Effortlessly!

Lin Xuan’s actions showed he was in complete control. This strength made the surrounding域外天魔 uneasy; no one wanted to die, but several demon lords had given strict orders: those who tried to escape would face an even worse fate.

"Still not learning from your lesson? Since you won’t make way, Lin will carve a bloody path through you."

Lin Xuan’s expression grew increasingly impatient. But before he could speak, his demeanor suddenly changed as his sleeves fluttered, and a sword light like a meteor shot out, soaring into the sky.

Boom!

Instantly, an earth-shaking sound echoed. Behind Lin Xuan, a black mace silently appeared, colliding with the sword light. A powerful gale spread everywhere, and the thunderous noise shook the entire void.

However, Lin Xuan’s expression remained calm; it was just someone attacking from behind.

Although Lin Xuan had not been cultivating for long, he had experienced countless storms. Such a scene was nothing unusual to him.

He turned his head, narrowed his eyes, and looked up.

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