In front of them, the bronze cauldron in the center of the Eight Trigrams Formation trembled. A wave of energy spread out.
Feeling this energy, the surrounding martial artists felt their scalps go numb. The martial artists from the holy lands all retreated, not daring to go forward.
Even the Ninth Firmament Saint, the black yak, and Lin Xuan stopped attacking.
They looked at the bronze cauldron in shock.
Damn it, there wouldn't be another change, would there? They were scared.
They didn't want to enter some mysterious space again!
So, everyone quietly retreated.
Crack!
Another trembling sound was heard. Lin Xuan, No Flower, and the others found that the headless corpse in the bronze cauldron moved.
No way, how many years ago was this person? And his head was chopped off.
How could he be revived after being dead for so long?
They didn't dare to imagine. This was the corpse of an invincible king. Once it was revived, who knew how terrifying it would be?
No Flower's expression changed. He pointed forward and said in a panic, "Not good, retreat."
"What's wrong?" "Is there really a mutation?" Lin Xuan frowned and retreated to the back with Wu Hua.
No Flower's face was pale. "No, there's something under the headless corpse."
"What?" "There's something else!"
Lin Xuan was stunned. The Ninth Firmament Saint and the black yak's eyelids twitched.
They thought the invincible king's corpse was going to mutate, but they didn't expect that to be the case.
"What's down there?"
"Is it more terrifying than an invincible king?"
They didn't dare to think about it anymore.
No Flower's face was pale. He didn't retreat. Instead, he stood there with one hand pointing to the sky and the other to the ground.
His body shone with Buddhist light as he formed a strange seal.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. This was the same seal that had shocked the ten-thousand-year-old vengeful spirit.
They hoped that this time, they could successfully intimidate this unknown thing.
Sure enough, as soon as the seal appeared, the trembling in the bronze cauldron stopped.
Boom!
However, something even more unexpected happened.
They found that the Eight Trigrams Formation under their feet suddenly cracked and a large black hole appeared, swallowing them again.
Rays of light lit up as Lin Xuan and the others opened their king domains.
However, what made them heave a sigh of relief was that they did not enter the strange space this time. Instead, they were once again in the passage.
It seemed that they should leave.
Brother Wuhua, let's split up! Lin Xuan transmitted his voice. He turned into a beam of sword light and rushed into the distance.
There were many forks in the passage ahead. He and Wuhua each chose one to enter.
You want to leave? Not so easy! The Saint Child of the Nine Firmaments once again charged over. The black yak was similarly overflowing with killing intent as he chased after No Flower.
The four of them moved very quickly and left the remaining Holy Land cultivators in the dust.
Whoosh! Whoosh.
Two beams of light flashed quickly in the dark tunnel. They were Lin Xuan and the Nine Firmament Saint.
The two of them, one at the front and one at the back, kept chasing each other.
With a flash of lightning, Lin Xuan appeared in a palace.
This hall was very spacious. He looked around and found that there was no danger.
Lin Xuan stopped in his tracks. He stood in the air above the hall and looked down. That damned Saint Son of the Nine Firmament actually dared to chase after him. It was time to deal with him.
Break!
The Saint Son of the Nine Firmament also came into the hall. Seeing that the other party did not run away, he revealed a sinister smile.
Kid, hand over the treasure, and I will spare your life!
If you want the treasure, use your strength to speak.
Boom!
Lin Xuan stretched out his palm. Countless icy auras surrounded his palm. It was like a world of ice and snow, mercilessly pressing down. Crack!
Crack! Crack!
Countless frost, wind, and snow appeared in the space of the hall, wanting to freeze everything.
The Saint Son of the Nine Firmament bore the brunt. Thick ice formed under his feet and on his body.
Get lost!
With a cold snort, endless energy erupted from his body and shattered all the ice and snow.
The Immortal Palace above his head appeared and froze the space around him.
You want to stop me with this little bit of ice? You must be dreaming! The Saint Son of the Nine Firmament sneered.
Lin Xuan did not answer at all. He formed a seal with his palm, and ice swords appeared in the ice. Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang!
They pierced the sky and destroyed everything.
The Saint Son of the Nine Firmament's defense was penetrated in an instant.
Damn it!
The Saint Son of the Nine Firmament's expression changed. He felt a peerless murderous intent.
Bang!
He punched out, shattering all the ice arrows. But then, the ground under his feet trembled, and the void cracked.
An ice dragon broke out of the ground and circled around him, binding him tightly.
Terrifying cold air and icy murderous intent spread out and corroded his body. If it were not for the Immortal Palace, he would have frozen to death.
Even so, he and the entire Immortal Palace were frozen together.
The Divine Fire of the Nine Firmament had turned into heaven and earth!
Flames began to spread out from the Saint Son of the Nine Firmament. They burned fiercely and melted the ice around him.
At the same time, the Divine Fire formed a Fire Qilin and fought with the ice dragon in the air.
Swoosh!
Lin Xuan waved his hand, and the ice around him turned into Ice Phoenixes, Ice Snakes, Ice Tigers, and all kinds of strange Demon Beasts. They charged forward. Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Boom! The Divine Fire around the Saint Son of the Nine Firmament was terrifying. It burned fiercely and blocked everything.
Buzz!
He activated the Immortal Palace and charged forward, shattering all the ice. He charged toward Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan sneered. You want to fight me in close combat? You're courting death!
He pulled out the Ancient Dragon Abyss Sword and used the five killer moves of the Wonton Heaven Destroyer Sword.
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang! The five killer moves all landed on the Saint Son of the Nine Firmament, forcing him to keep retreating.
He spat out mouthfuls of blood. His face was pale, and the flames on his body were extinguished.
Hmm?
Lin Xuan was taken aback as well. Even an unparalleled mighty figure would probably be torn apart by his killer moves.
But the other party only spat out mouthfuls of blood and did not tear apart? The other party's physique was stronger than he had expected.
Ah! I'm going to kill you!
The Saint Son of the Nine Firmament was mad. The energy in his body continued to explode, and the Immortal Palace above his head shone with a mysterious light.
A terrifying aura emerged from the Immortal Palace.
Feeling the change in the aura, Lin Xuan frowned.
He had seen a beam of immortal light from the Immortal Palace before. It was life-threatening, so he did not dare to be careless.
Whoosh!
The Dragon Sword Realm above his head turned into an Azure Dragon. The Realm released thousands of sword lights, cutting off everything and destroying the void.
The two's Super Powers collided in the air, and the sound spread far and wide.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the distance, more than a dozen figures flew toward them.
As soon as they entered, they were blasted back.
The energy shockwaves inside were not something they could withstand. These people only watched from the entrance, and their faces were full of shock.
This is the Saint Son of the Nine Firmament, right? He's actually fighting with someone.
It's him!
Lin Xuan, the master of the Immortal Palace! Why are the two of them fighting?
This was normal. The two of them had always been at odds. The surrounding people were discussing.
Lin Xuan's sword Qi was so terrifying. There were probably not many people in the younger generation who could release such sharp sword Qi.
What kind of sword technique was that? Was it the Immortal Palace's secret Super Powers?
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