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第四千一百六十三章 诡异秘术

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**Boom!**

A deafening explosion shook the entire universe, and a black shadow shot out from the ruins.

Above the sky, a colorful light column appeared, flickering and transforming into countless sword lights—red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple—all dazzlingly vibrant as they swept towards the black figure.

Instantly, a series of clinking sounds echoed. The black figure's body surface emitted numerous claw-like projections that clashed with the sword lights.

The entire space was thrown into chaos by the intense collisions. It seemed like this mysterious small space might collapse at any moment.

But it was just an illusion…

With the Nine Heavens Silt Ground existing here, even though the space wasn't vast, its durability surpassed anything in the Spirit Realm. Destroying it wouldn’t be easy.

After a long while, Lin Xuan’s vision cleared, and he once again saw the three-headed six-armed monster before him.

However, it was clearly in dire straits. Its six magical arms had been reduced to half. Moreover, its left shoulder was drenched in blood; the head resembling an evil ghost had been flattened, with its eyes now white, completely lifeless. The aura emanating from his body had dropped by more than half.

Lin Xuan’s face showed a hint of joy. The Demon King indeed lived up to its reputation. With their help, he should be able to defeat the formidable enemy before him soon.

He was confident that they would find the Nine Heavens Silt Ground quickly enough.

Lin Xuan wasn’t worried about the归属of this treasure; after all, there were countless connections between them. Matters could always be negotiated.

In critical moments, if necessary, he could reveal the secret of the Blue Star Sea and work together to defeat Tianxiang before ascending to immortality.

With these thoughts in mind, Lin Xuan raised his head. However, what met his eyes caused him to furrow his brows tightly.

The monster’s situation was clearly dire; it had suffered severe injuries. Yet its expression remained arrogant, showing no fear at all—not even a hint of intimidation.

Was it just bravado or did it have some hidden support?

Lin Xuan felt uneasy but couldn’t pinpoint the exact reason. His face showed a momentary hesitation.

But then, a loud roar echoed in his ears as the King of Giant Whales took large strides forward.

Each step covered ten丈, and golden electric arcs surrounded him, making him look like a deity descending from heaven.

Then he clapped his hands together, releasing layers of golden fist shadows that formed into a swirling vortex, seemingly ready to envelop the opponent.

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It was said that the King of Giant Whales was the strongest in the Spirit Realm. This proved true without exaggeration.

However, Lin Xuan’s unease grew stronger.

He couldn’t explain why but he wouldn’t just stand by.

"Comrade, be cautious."

Lin Xuan warned the King of Giant Whales as he took a deep breath and flicked his sleeves to reveal a fiery red immortal sword. He didn’t summon his main treasure, Nine Palaces Momentary Sword, in this situation; it was too risky.

Yet, this fiery red sword wasn’t ordinary either. Though not reaching the level of先天灵宝, it was still superior to many divine treasures.

Lin Xuan grasped it lightly and waved it.

Instantly, a vast expanse of fiery clouds appeared.

Within these clouds, various bizarre creatures floated—mostly centipedes, which opened their mouths and sprayed countless red crystal threads like fine rain, covering the creature in an instant.

But it was too late. Compared to the King of Giant Whales’ attack, he was still one step behind.

The King of Giant Whales had already rushed within three feet of his opponent.

The golden fist shadows completely enveloped him.

A loud boom echoed as his protective shield was torn apart and shattered in an instant. His entire body was engulfed by the fist shadows, producing a series of bone-crushing impacts until he exploded into a bloody mist.

So easily?

The King of Giant Whales was stunned.

Though his opponent had suffered severe injuries, they weren’t completely defenseless; what kind of trickery was this?

He sensed an ominous premonition and couldn’t retreat in time.

The monster was blasted to pieces, but its flesh didn’t scatter around. Instead, it seemed alive, curling back to envelop the King of Giant Whales…

What was happening?

Possession!

No, there were subtle differences.

This outcome left several powerful beings from the Spirit Realm speechless.

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Meanwhile, on another side,

Tian Xiaojian’s situation was even more perilous. His current strength surpassed that of many True Immortals, but facing Tianxiang, he was at a disadvantage, being constantly controlled and restricted.

As they say, seeing is believing, especially with Tianxiang.

His strength fell far short of his opponent’s; no matter how powerful his treasures or secret techniques were, he was soon pushed to the brink of despair.

**Boom!**

A loud explosion echoed as Tian Xiaojian’s well-prepared strike was easily deflected by his opponent.

"What do you want?"

Tian Xiaojian’s face turned pale as he spoke.

"Want? I’ve already said that past wrongs will be forgiven, but since you are my fragmentary soul, there’s no way I’ll let you go. You must merge with me."

"Not on your life," Tian Xiaojian’s cold voice echoed. "Merging with you is like courting death; my divine consciousness and memories would be devoured. What’s the difference between that and disintegration?"

Having come this far, he had faced countless dangers. How could he accept being someone else's pawn?

He would rather die than dishonor himself.

His face showed a firm resolve.

Tianxiang clearly saw his determination but sighed, revealing a hint of mockery: "Whether you agree or not is beyond your control."

With a flicker of light, the heavenly scroll transformed into a beautiful galaxy.

"Fall!"

Tianxiang roared, launching several spells from his hands. A series of flashes echoed as the galaxy shrunk dramatically and changed shape, transforming into a silver hand several丈 long, reaching out towards Tian Xiaojian.

Its speed was so fast it seemed like flowing light on film.

Tian Xiaojian’s face turned pale; he instinctively felt great danger. From his body, countless beams of light shot out, converging to form an oddly shaped golden blade.

Of course, this was his main treasure, the True Demon Shatter-Space Blade.

With a flick of his hands, Tian Xiaojian produced two black electric arcs as thick as his arms, which flashed and moved onto the blade.

Moreover, he opened his mouth and spat out two clouds of green energy. The first was Seven-Colored Xuan Ice Fire; the second was his own primordial essence.

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