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第五卷 天云十二州 第八百九十四章 妖气战甲

Lin Xuan had already decided to act, but his face instead wore a kind smile. "Isn't this friend of the Profound Primordial Way? I have something to request from you."

"What? Requesting something? You recognize me?"

Lin Xuan's words were too unexpected for even the Sage Ancestor of Profound Primordial to remain unperturbed, as his expression showed clear surprise.

After all, he had spent over a hundred years in the Profound Yin Mountains and did not recall ever meeting an intermediate-stage Immortal Core cultivator before now.

"Haha, about a century ago, I met you briefly. But judging by your current situation, it seems like you don't remember," Lin Xuan rubbed his forehead with a nonchalant smile on his face.

Suddenly, he realized that this was just idle chitchat to distract the other party and lower their guard.

"A century ago?" The Sage Ancestor of Profound Primordial frowned as he recalled. Indeed, back then, he had traveled through Youzhou. However, it had been too long since then, and Lin Xuan's ordinary appearance made it hard for him to recall anything specific.

Listening to the conversation, the Tiger King's anger gradually dissipated. Despite his boldness in front of the Sage Ancestor of Profound Primordial, he was actually quite wary of Phoenix Fairy. Though both were intermediate cultivators on paper, Phoenix Fairy had transformed thanks to the Divine Yang Spirit Pill Lin Xuan provided, making her a late-stage Formed Core cultivator. On the other hand, the Tiger King had just reached his intermediate stage, leaving them with some distance between them.

Though not worlds apart, it was still something that could not be ignored.

Even if he had the Sage Ancestor of Profound Primordial's help, Lin Xuan wasn't sure if he could capture Phoenix Fairy alive. However, if another intermediate-stage Immortal Core cultivator joined their side...

The Tiger King's eyes darted as he schemed.

Seeing his words effectively relax the two ancient beings, Lin Xuan was overjoyed. He flicked his sleeves and several green sword qi shot out, growing to a yard in length before slashing wildly around them.

The Sage Ancestor of Profound Primordial was taken aback, realizing he had been tricked. Anger and shock mixed as he reached up and tapped the air above him, summoning a golden shield that formed into a radiant golden aura, shielding him from the incoming sword qi.

Though the Tiger King was lustful, his Formed Core stage allowed for faster reactions. He didn't even use any treasures but instead let hisevil spirit气息 surge like tentacles, fearlessly grabbing at the green sword qi.

Boom!

The explosive sound filled their ears as essence energy burst forth. Though both ancient beings suffered a bit, they were unharmed. They rejoiced privately until their expressions changed dramatically.

Especially the Sage Ancestor of Profound Primordial, who turned pale with anger. The array flags were crafted by an ancestor of the Moon Clan, though not incredibly powerful, they were perfect for ambushes. In his earlier days as a pre-Immortal Core cultivator, he had used this treasure to kill many higher-stage cultivators and cherished it greatly. Yet now, it was destroyed without him even using it.

This caused immense pain in his heart.

Though Lin Xuan did not care about the Tiger King or the Sage Ancestor of Profound Primordial, if they set up a restriction, he would still have some reservations. After weighing the pros and cons, Lin Xuan used words to distract them before delivering a thunderous strike that shattered their array.

This tore away any pretense of civility.

The Sage Ancestor of Profound Primordial did not speak as he formed an odd hand seal. Essence energy surged from his body, emitting dazzling golden light. He rose like the sun.

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed in approval. The Moon Clan’s witchcraft was indeed formidable and unique.

However, it didn't matter to him.

After all, the other party’s realm was only at the peak of pre-Immortal Core, while Lin Xuan had faced high-stage cultivators and even the ancient demon Kala.

Lin Xuan flipped his wrist, and the Yin-Yang Treasure Fan appeared in his palm. He waved it lightly, revealing two streams of yin-yang wind that twisted into a thick double-headed snake. Opening its blood-red mouth, it lunged forward.

The Sage Ancestor of Profound Primordial’s expression turned solemn as he chanted an odd incantation. The witchcraft flames were no ordinary fire; they were even more powerful than the infant fists of most Immortal Core cultivators. Lin Xuan frowned, underestimating his opponent. He extended his hand with a serious look.

Roar!

The double-headed snake raised its head and let out a piercing cry. Suddenly, something strange happened. Painful expressions appeared in the snake's eyes as large scales rapidly grew on its body. Its horn split into two.

This was no longer a snake; it had transformed into a dragon.

Facing the barrage of fireballs, the Yin-Yang Demon Dragon did not fall behind. Opening its mouth, it spat out two huge light waves.

Black and white!

Lin Xuan looked satisfied as he threw the Yin-Yang Treasure Fan, which turned into a streak of lightning that entered the dragon's body.

The Sage Ancestor of Profound Primordial and Lin Xuan were already in full combat mode. Lin Xuan had no reason to be idle. The Tiger King was filled with resentment and anger, pounding his chest as he let out a deafening roar from his throat.

Hisevil spirit气息 surged, far more condensed than expected, enveloping him like a tidal wave. Lin Xuan's expression turned surprised; this situation seemed unusual. Could the Tiger King have some bloodline of a savage beast?

Just as he pondered this, theevil spirit气息 solidified into black scales that covered his body except for two bright red eyes.

Jade Armor ofevil spirit气息?

Lin Xuan frowned; this was going to be tricky. This armor was different from what Lin Xuan wanted to forge—it was a natural ability of rare beasts like the indestructible body, making it extremely difficult to deal with. Beasts with such abilities were often more formidable than their peers.

Lin Xuan's target was the Sage Ancestor of Profound Primordial, so he didn't want to engage this Formed Core cultivator directly. After a moment’s hesitation, Lin Xuan reached into his waistband and summoned the Spirit Ghost Bag. He cast a spell on it, and dark winds surged as the Corpse Demon rushed out.

The Sage Ancestor of Profound Primordial's eyes widened in surprise; he never expected such a powerful Corpse Demon to be controlled by the other party. He began to lose heart.

Meanwhile, the Tiger King was far more impulsive and reckless. Though equally surprised, he showed no fear as he let out an eerie roar and rushed forward.

This brute didn't even use his treasures but instead clenched his fist, producing a series of crackling sounds. In theevil spirit气息, his arm suddenly elongated and struck the Corpse Demon's face with great force.

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