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第三千九百八十七章 山岳巨猿与凤凰

Lin Xuan's face showed a hint of surprise.

In the next moment, these two clashed violently.

Bang!

A crimson aura surged like a surging tide, swallowing the sharp sword light.

The sky was filled with flames. The sword light Lin Xuan had generated did not serve any purpose; the phoenixes' strength was formidable indeed, likely no less than ordinary true spirits.

Was it an innate treasure?

Lin Xuan also possessed such knowledge, but this Ten Thousand Sword Diagram seemed to be completely outmatched by its opponent.

What should he do?

Seeing those dozen phoenixes, accompanied by flames and spiritual light, engulfing him, Lin Xuan's face showed a sigh.

There was no fear; only a touch of melancholy.

Lin Xuan once again activated the Nine Palaces Momentary Sword.

Silver light blazed as dozens of immortal swords surrounded him, spinning and dancing. They then converged together with a clear sound, flying back like a myriad of streams converging into one river.

"Quickly!"

Lin Xuan pointed his finger forward, and eighty-one immortal swords flew in different directions, reuniting to form nine swords.

Simplifying the complex, only nine swords remained.

Their lengths varied, their styles differing. Even the emitted spiritual energy attributes were vastly different.

Nine Palaces Momentary referred to the five elements—gold, wood, water, fire, and earth—as well as wind, lightning, and illusion.

At this moment, they merely returned to their most basic forms.

With his deep-seated wisdom, Lin Xuan would not act aimlessly. In his dantian, the元婴 floated with a solemn expression, while the true spirit inner core spun wildly.

Multicolored and vibrant, nearly a hundred shadows of true spirits emerged one after another.

Most passed quickly like a flash in the pan, but nine remained, becoming increasingly clear instead of fading away.

Phoenixes, true dragons, peacocks, and golden phoenixes—each was renowned for its might.

The remaining five were no less formidable. They included the proud Nine-Headed Bird, the phoenix's distant relative Zhu Que, and the golden sun bird. There were also the mountain giant ape and white tiger.

Their strength should not be underestimated; they ranked among the top in true spirits.

Nailong sat there watching the show. Lin Xuan faced a formidable enemy alone, so he had no reason to hide his prowess. He raised his head, let out a clear roar that echoed into the sky, then lifted his right hand and swept it toward his crown.

As Lin Xuan moved, those true spirit shadows vanished from his dantian.

Next moment, they appeared above him.

Nine powerful auras spread out.

The Nine Palaces Momentary swords began to respond, emitting spiritual light. The nine true spirit shadows then flew towards the different-shaped immortal swords and merged with them.

Originally ethereal, these now seemed solid.

True Spirit Sword Technique!

Lin Xuan's divine technique was about to be unleashed.

This was his secret art.

Dragon roars and phoenix cries filled the air. The mountain giant ape raised its head high, its massive fist drumming on its chest like rolling thunder.

Pang pang pang, as if echoing in his ears.

What of the phoenixes?

Lin Xuan had conjured them based on true spirits; Mo Yu's face showed surprise.

What kind of spell is this? An illusion?

But that thought was quickly dismissed.

The true dragon swayed its tail and charged to the front.

Awaiting it was a fiery phoenix, over a hundred feet long. In terms of气势, it did not fall short of the true dragon. However, upon contact, they immediately separated in strength.

Ahhh!

The true dragon raised its head, spewing out a golden light wave that pierced through the phoenix's surrounding flames as if autumn winds sweeping fallen leaves.

Even though the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram's sword light could not break it, before the true dragon's might, it was like paper.

But this was far from over. Following the dragon's claws, sharp sounds rang out, revealing several piercing claw rays.

No blood splattered, but the phoenix struggled desperately, its situation dire.

Actually, it fared well.

While the true dragon's strength was terrifying, in terms of grandeur and scale, nothing could match the mountain giant ape.

This fellow's ferocity was beyond description.

It stepped forward, charging at its opponent.

The phoenix opposite had a murderous look in its eyes. It flapped its wings, shooting out a fiery vortex that struck the mountain giant ape like a sweeping mountain.

However, the mountain giant ape was so formidable that it ignored it and stepped past.

The phoenix would not yield; it shook its body, emitting several spatial rifts.

"Vacuum Slash!"

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted. This required a certain level of understanding of space laws to perform. But the mountain giant ape did not fear, took a deep breath, then suddenly opened its mouth and let out a thunderous roar.

The vacuum in front of him distorted and blurred, forming a semi-transparent vacuum light shield.

Even Vacuum Slash was ineffective; both were obliterated upon impact.

This delay allowed the mountain giant ape to rush closer. Its fluffy hand grabbed the phoenix's neck tightly.

The phoenix roared furiously, an unprecedented insult for the king of birds. It struggled desperately, causing red light to flare up, enveloping the mountain giant ape's entire arm.

On the ape's face, a human-like expression of pain appeared. But it did not let go; instead, it unleashed its ferocity, tightening its grip with five fingers that pierced through the phoenix's skin. It then raised the phoenix high and smashed it to the ground like a rag doll.

A massive pit appeared as the phoenix was crushed. The mountain giant ape did not stop there; it repeated the action, smashing the phoenix against the side of the mountain...

...

This was just one scene of their battle. Overall, Mo Yu's released phoenixes suffered a crushing defeat. They were not true spirits and, despite formidable strength, they immediately paled in comparison to Lin Xuan's True Spirit Sword Technique.

It could be said that it was one-sided; like tofu meeting brine, one thing suppresses another.

Nailong the Immortal still laughed as he drank but showed a hint of surprise on his face. He had thought Lin Xuan would not hold out and was ready to intervene, only to see such results in an instant.

"True Spirit Sword Technique, my third brother's art is none other than the ancient Moon Clan's highest secret technique; it rivals the Heavenly Witch Goddess from bygone days. Where did he learn this? Or does he have any connection with the ancient Moon Clan?" (To be continued...)

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