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第四千一百二十六章 五色神光

Although he had defeated a formidable opponent, his own situation was far from favorable.

After all, True Immortals weren't easy to deal with. The price he paid for this victory was significant; it wasn’t wrong to say that one thousand enemies were killed but eight hundred of himself were lost.

His body was covered in countless wounds, and his aura had dropped by more than half.

But his eyes still glowed with ferocity. The reputation of the Dragon King of Demons truly lived up to its name.

"Hmph, a True Immortal is not much different."

Dark magical energy seeped from every part of his body as the wounds began to foam and rapidly heal.

But even if he could recover, what difference would it make? The expended mana and lost essence couldn’t be replenished so quickly.

With the treasures plundered from the True Immortal, the Dragon King prepared to leave.

"A friend of mine has a commendable spiritual awareness. You were discovered as soon as this battle ended," Lin Xuan’s light laughter entered his ears. A distant light point appeared and flashed before coming to stand in front of him—this was Lin Xuan himself.

"It's you!"

The Dragon King narrowed his eyes, showing signs of caution.

"Is that so? Do you know me?" Lin Xuan was genuinely surprised.

"Young Lin, I naturally recognize you. But this Dragon King is not as easy to deal with as Void," the Dragon King’s voice boomed, but it couldn’t hide its underlying weakness.

After all, his current state was truly dire.

"I knew you were formidable and thus never said anything about a one-on-one fight." Lin Xuan wore a mischievous smile on his face.

"What? Do you have allies?" The Dragon King was shocked. He looked around but found nothing suspicious, revealing an air of disbelief: "Just posturing. You’re such a fool; do you think this Dragon King is scared?"

"It’s hard to say if I’m scared or not, but do you really think I’d be interested in joking with you here?" Lin Xuan’s voice was calm yet carried a hint of killing intent.

Before the words were fully out, he flicked his sleeve, and a flash of light revealed an Instantaneous Cavern Scroll.

As it unfolded slowly, three graceful girls emerged from within.

Their heights varied, and their appearances differed. But each one was undoubtedly a vision of beauty.

The Dragon King’s expression darkened further.

He had fought many battles as a cultivator and could easily recognize the extraordinary nature of these three women.

Phantom Moon Moths! And they were even at the late Transcendence stage!

It was known that while all things could cultivate, the process for insects to do so was incredibly difficult. Yet their progress, though slow, far exceeded that of ordinary cultivators of the same rank. The tenacity of these Phantom Moon Moths was evident.

The woman beside her emitted pure chaotic demon energy and had a faint trace of true spirit aura.

There were many kinds of true spirits, but few could transform into human form. Thus, her identity was easily guessed.

The girl with an innocent face was the most beautiful among them. Although she was only at late Transcendence stage, her presence felt incredibly formidable.

The Dragon King’s heart sank to the bottom.

Each of these young men and women were formidable opponents. Even if he had been at his full power, it would be difficult for him to escape unscathed; now that his mana was nearly depleted...

He was indeed hollow on the inside. Would he really die here today?

His mind was agitated, but his expression became even more fierce.

After all, begging was useless. Since this battle couldn’t be avoided, he might as well strike first and see if he could secure a chance for survival.

With that thought, he opened his mouth wide, and a black light wave shot out from his blood-red maw.

This attack seemed ordinary at first glance, but the light waves twisted mid-air to transform into inch-long centipedes.

These centipedes had wings on their backs yet emitted both icy and fiery energies. They descended upon Lin Xuan and the three women with a deafening roar.

Midway through their flight, the centipedes opened their mouths, emitting hissing sounds as they shot out ice needles and flames. The Dragon King, though nearly spent, still managed to showcase his prowess.

Lin Xuan sighed; just as he was about to summon his Nine Palace Instantaneous Sword, a light laugh entered his ears as YuanYuan took the lead.

Her figure blurred slightly, and with a thunderous sound, she transformed into her original form—actually, it wasn’t an original form but the body of the Great King of Peacock.

Though smaller than the Kunpeng, her size was comparable to that of a phoenix. A domineering aura emanated from her, exuding supreme dignity.

With a flick of her long feathers, five-colored divine light rolled out, rendering both ice needles and fiery arrows ineffective as they were swept away by the wind.

The flying centipedes also showed signs of fear.

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Simultaneously, unknown distances away, thunderous sounds echoed. Ice Soul and the White Star Sword Immortal were engaged in battle, their fight intense and inconclusive for now.

Ice Soul’s beautiful face remained expressionless, like a block of ice that had never thawed. The White Star Sword Immortal appeared somewhat agitated; he was one of the few True Immortals who didn’t submit to anyone except the Great Sage. Originally, he had wanted to toy with Ice Soul as if she were a mouse. But fate was against him; in recent years, his strength had progressed, but Ice Soul far surpassed her ancient self, leaving him at a loss.

He was both shocked and angry, even contemplating regretting his actions. However, retreating would be too much of a loss of face. (To be continued...)

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