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第三千八百六十二章 领域失效

Thinking through his options, Lin Xuan's expression darkened significantly. The proverb "when the sky leaks, it rains on a leaky roof" came to mind as he realized just how unlucky these three demons were being. He had not anticipated such a broad range of their abilities; this was going to be more troublesome than expected.

Lin Xuan did not intend to let them go easily. Since his ambush had been revealed, now was the time to gather his forces and strike decisively. For him, swift victory would be the wisest choice; he had already lingered here for too long.

With that thought in mind, a cold glint of intent flashed across Lin Xuan's face as he swept his sleeves. A clear ringing sound echoed as countless black magical rays shot out from his sleeves. The light spread, revealing numerous leaf-shaped法宝 floating into view.

Each blade was three feet long and thin like a cicada's wing, with faintly glowing符文 swirling around them. Clearly, these were no ordinary treasures.

Black Water Deva Sword!

Lin Xuan had obtained this sword during his own分神期, so its power, measured against his current strength, was trivial. However, when wielded by a魔婴, it proved incredibly effective and convenient.

He could not bear to part with it.

What should he do?

Simple: to increase the weapon's power, all he needed to do was re-cast it.

With his vast resources, various天材地宝 were abundant, making it easy for him to condense such a treasure. There was no difficulty in doing so.

Lin Xuan ultimately chose an extremely luxurious method. Not only did he add 天外魔金 and other precious materials like the Dragon's Fall Iron, but he even threw several玄天魔宝 into a furnace to refine them, using their essence to nurture this weapon.

This refinement technique was considered wasteful; if known by the famous Refinement Masters of the Three Realms, they would surely be livid, blaming Lin Xuan for squandering resources. After all, refining a divine magic treasure could only add two-tenths of its power at most.

But who cared?

Lin Xuan had the right to be wasteful. The ancient demons he had killed or the域外天魔 were countless; after inheriting storage bags, he gained numerous treasures. Yet these items held little use for him. It was more practical to refine the Black Water Deva Sword than trade them for crystal stones.

Everyone has their own considerations. While Lin Xuan's refinement techniques might not match those of masters, using such a luxurious method, the Black Water Deva Sword saw significant improvement—though it still fell short of his personal treasures.

But the Nine Palaces Momentary Sword could not be judged by ordinary standards. The Black Water Deva Sword’s power was at least on par with or even surpassing that of ordinary渡劫后期 cultivators' own treasures.

The three demon lords stood together, each face grave and serious. The bald-headed demon lord roared loudly, his body emitting a rolling torrent of dark energy. After condensing it, the energy transformed into a cauldron-like treasure. At first glance, it resembled an alchemy furnace, but each side was carved with grotesque faces representing joy, anger, sorrow, and fear.

The blue-robed尊者 was no less eager to outdo his peers. He took a deep breath, his sleeves flaring outward as a streak of green light shot forth. As the wind caught it, it transformed into a square-shaped treasure.

This treasure’s shape was even more peculiar; at first glance, it looked like a box, but after a burst of dark energy, it morphed into a solid house several dozen feet tall, exuding an eerie and ominous aura.

The robed female demon's body emitted a series of bone-cracking sounds. In front of her, numerous white-boned魔蛇 floated around—over one hundred in total.

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Lin Xuan's brows furrowed slightly as he observed these three demonic treasures. Their unique appearance suggested they were not ordinary items, likely possessing formidable power.

If he engaged them in a fight, it might indeed take some time. But now was not the moment for such leisurely pursuits.

With that thought, Lin Xuan sneered: "It seems your luck has run out."

He stretched his hands to expand his domain, knowing only this could allow him to destroy these demon lords with overwhelming force.

However, a surprising scene unfolded before his eyes. There was no reaction at all; he could sense the laws of nature but had no power to change them. At this moment, his domain failed to activate… or rather, it never even managed to open in the first place.

How was that possible?

Lin Xuan's expression darkened as he realized something was amiss with his domain.

"Hmph! Thinking you're impressive for having a domain? The Red Silk Dust Array isn't just about blocking天地元气; here, your domain is useless."

The bald-headed demon lord's laughter echoed. Without delay, he waved his hands, casting several spells into the cauldron before him.

Rumbling sounds filled the air as the lid of the cauldron flew open, and several black rays shot out like a storm, hurtling towards Lin Xuan.

"What is this?"

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted. The so-called black rays were actually composed of numerous round beads, each about the size of his thumb. Connected together, they emitted a thick aura of阴气.

"These are similar to mother-son thunderbolts but disguised as treasures. They move incredibly fast; if you're not careful, using other法宝 to block them will fall into their trap."

Lin Xuan's heart raced as he decided to retreat temporarily. However, the moment his green light flared, the air around him suddenly became thick and heavy, like a solid wall.

A small mistake could lead to a big difference; he had forgotten that he was still trapped in the enemy’s array.

Lin Xuan sighed.

It was too late to dodge now, but his face showed no signs of panic.

"Overestimating your own abilities!"

With a cold cry, thunderous sounds filled the air. Golden light flashed from Lin Xuan's back as the Nine Heavens Divine Net appeared, though it was formed by gathered mana and resembled an实体. With nine heads and eighteen arms, each head and arm moved differently.

Moreover, countless golden and silver符文 shimmered on its surface, though small like rice grains, their number was vast, containing profound meanings. The intricate pattern of these runes greatly enhanced the power of this formation.

Eighteen arms danced swiftly, emitting beams of light from between his fingers and mouths, with thunderbolts spewing forth as well.

Rumbling sounds echoed as he intercepted the lightning beads mid-air. Explosions shook the sky, filling the air with a foul stench that made one want to vomit. A less powerful cultivator might have fainted from this.

But Lin Xuan remained unperturbed. With a clapping of his hands, the sound of breaking barriers filled the air as the air's restriction vanished. Such a simple array could not truly constrain him.

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