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第四千一百六十六章 玉符传讯

A roar!

The howl entered Lin Xuan's ears, and the Great Whale King's face was filled with anger and a hint of panic.

He had originally intended to eliminate Lin Xuan, but he never expected this outcome. He had been trying to steal something, only to lose in the process. The opponent’s move was nothing more than a ruse, using this illusory form to trap him while he could set up his defenses and launch an attack.

A chill ran down his spine.

The Great Whale King naturally didn't want to sit idly by; he struggled desperately. However, it was futile. This golden body illusion had been refined by Lin Xuan as if a solid entity, with immense strength that made escape impossible.

Moreover, the surface of the illusory form glowed brightly, and thick golden tentacles extended out like vines, binding him tightly.

Damned!

The Great Whale King, whose soul had been stolen, was nearly driven mad. His eyes filled with malice as a layer of pale greenish-white demonic flames rose from his body.

Sizzles…

The golden body illusion couldn't withstand it either and showed signs of melting.

But that didn't matter; he had already bought enough time for Lin Xuan and the others.

Lin Xuan raised his right hand, and the Nine Palaces Musty Sword flashed. A brilliant sword light sliced towards him.

Ordinary and unremarkable, there was no ripple in the air, but this sword contained Lin Xuan's primordial power.

He sought to achieve victory in one fell swoop!

The others' actions were similar.

After all, such an opportunity was hard to come by; how could they afford to miss it?

Rain桐 Fairy took a deep breath and crossed her hands. A beam of light as thick as a child’s arm shot out from the palm of her hand.

It didn’t look impressive, but the power within made Lin Xuan's pupils constrict, causing his hair to stand on end.

Beside him, Elder Nai Long also raised his right hand, but he did not make any additional movements. Instead, a puff of greenish energy emerged from his cheeks and transformed into a fierce tiger. The beast was no more than ten feet long, smaller than the white tigers in the mortal world, yet it exuded an aura that even the White Tiger among the Four Spirits could only aspire to.

The Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox behind her had its illusory form appear, which quickly shrank into a miniature object.

Its body was no more than a foot long but expanded several times its original size. It flashed and rushed towards the Great Whale King.

A roar!

The golden light dissipated as the demon-possessed Great Whale King's strength was formidable enough to break free at the last moment, causing the golden illusory form to dissipate.

It was too late, though.

In the next instant, he was enveloped by their attacks.

Silent and unseen, they used primordial power, having reached a state of simplicity and purity.

At the same time, on another side,

Tian Xiang's group of True Immortals encountered trouble.

A small portion of the Three Thousand World’s powerful figures had found clues to Nine Heavens Sustaining Soil, but most were still outside. For some reason, they gathered together and targeted the True Immortals.

It sounded absurd, but it was indeed the case.

They couldn’t find any clues about Nine Heavens Sustaining Soil, yet they wouldn’t leave without a fight.

Someone suggested that True Immortals must hold secrets of ascension. If they could get information from them, ascending to heaven during daylight would be within reach.

It sounded reasonable, especially when everyone was bored, so it was worth a try.

Thus, the suggestion was accepted, and their unity began. Although they had faced many trials, with thousands still in their ranks, their numbers gave them courage.

They formed an alliance to seek advice from True Immortals on how to ascend.

Of course, this was just polite language.

In reality, they were determined not to give up until they achieved their goal.

Their intentions were sound, but their luck was poor.

True Immortal’s strength wasn’t as terrifying as imagined, yet it far exceeded that of ordinary powerhouses. If they had remained disorganized, perhaps there would have been a chance for them to win.

But with Tian Xiang, the Daoist Ancestor, back and having uncovered Xiao Jian's plot, leading their efforts, even though they were united, how could they resist?

Their strength was worlds apart.

In this hasty situation, they met on the road.

Seeing so many True Immortals together, the alien great powers felt some fear and surprise. However, after much consideration, they didn’t want to abandon this last chance.

They relied on their numbers for a fight.

From Tian Xiang's perspective, these were fish on a chopping board, simply asking for death!

He wasn't a benevolent figure; he was preparing to unleash a massacre when suddenly, a buzzing sound arose. Tian Xiang’s expression changed as he waved his sleeves and a red jade pendant flew out.

Originally intact, it now had countless cracks that exploded into nothingness with a “bang.”

"Bad luck, this is Blood Trace's命玉符." Tian Xiang's face turned pale. Blood Trace was the six-armed monster; he was a True Immortal, once a right-hand man to Tian Xiang. However, in the battle at the North Pole Yuan Guang Palace, he had been nearly killed by the Arrogant King, though not completely destroyed. No matter how many miraculous medicines were used, his essence couldn't recover, and Tian Xiang could only use a strange secret technique to merge him with an ancient giant demon or celestial monster, turning him into a monster.

Non-Immortal, non-demon, non-magic, but he was far stronger than before.

Tian Xiang had him guard Nine Heavens Sustaining Soil and carry his命玉符. Now that the jade pendant was shattered, did something terrible happen to him?

That Nine Heavens Sustaining Soil…

Tian Xiang's expression was extremely grim. The trap he set for Nine Heavens Sustaining Soil had backfired, alerting them and causing the cooked duck to fly away.

Damned!

How could Tian Xiang let this happen?

He immediately turned around and instructed: "Deal with these foolish Three Thousand World powerhouses."

"Sir, what are you—"

The other True Immortals were confused but didn't have time for explanations. Tian Xiang's aura surged as if he was flying away.

"Don’t think about escaping."

A roar echoed in his ears as a tall alien great power released a flying sword to block him. Poor fellow didn’t know that Tian Xiang was the strongest True Immortal, or he would regret it deeply. (If you enjoy this work, please vote with your recommendation and monthly tickets; your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile users, visit m.)

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