Hundreds of miles away from the stone hill, in a deserted valley, Lin Xuan's ten-meter-tall figure slowly emerged from the ground.
He leaped onto the high ground and gazed at the stone hill. Looking at the Dragons clan's magical powers that were constantly blooming above the stone hill, a playful smile gradually appeared on his face.
The strength displayed by the Dragons clan was astonishing. The thousands of True Dragon and nearly ten thousand high level dragon beasts were enough to be considered one of the top forces in the True Force Domain. No one dared to underestimate them.
Even if the Sword Maste had many experts, they would not be able to bear the consequences. If they were unlucky, they might really be able to destroy a sect that had thousands of years of history.
For Lin Xuan, the best situation was for the Sword Maste and the Dragons clan to perish together.
However, this result was unlikely to happen.
The Dragons clan were madly attacking the stone hill. However, the indestructible defense of the stone hill gradually made them sober up, and their momentum began to weaken.
At this rate, it would not be possible to break through the stone hill in a short period of time.
As the saying goes, a long night is fraught with dreams. If the Dragons clan could not break through the Sword Maste, there might be other unforeseen circumstances. After all, the Sword Maste was not a fool. It was impossible for them not to counterattack.
Sure enough, at this moment, a layer of golden flames suddenly ignited on the surface of the stone hill, covering every inch of the stone.
The golden flames were incomparably hot, erupting with terrifying heat that distorted the void.
Some of the True Dragon and dragon beasts that were closer to the stone hill were instantly burned by the flames. Some were even burned to death. Mournful howls resounded through the sky.
Within a radius of ten thousand miles, the temperature rose rapidly, gradually reaching an incomparably terrifying level that was suffocating.
Some of the low level sand beasts were quickly roasted by the high temperature. The vast desert became incomparably hot, and there was a deathly stillness.
It was obvious that the Sword Maste had activated its defensive formation and started to counterattack.
The Dragons clan's attacks were blocked. They hurriedly escaped to the sky and could only release their magical powers from a distance, but the power was inevitably weakened.
Lin Xuan frowned as he felt the high temperature around him and watched the Dragons clan being forced to retreat.
"Looks like I need to find a way to sneak into the Sword Maste and give the Dragons clan a boost," Lin Xuan muttered to himself.
At this moment, he suddenly sensed something and turned around to look behind him.
On a sand dune ten li away, a young man with a straight back and a temperament as sharp as a sword was standing with his hands clasped behind his back. A pair of seemingly solid eyes pierced through the sky and locked onto Lin Xuan.
Sword Maste Prodigy, Chu Fengyi.
Waves of majestic Sword Qi spread out from Chu Fengyi's body, causing the dust and sand to swirl backwards. It was a breathtaking sight.
"Lin Xuan, I've heard that you're known as the number one Heaven's Pride of this world. I, Chu, am here today to meet you and see if you live up to your reputation!"
Chu Fengyi's eyes were filled with boundless battle intent. He raised his right hand, and a five-foot-long green-gold broadsword slowly appeared.
In an instant, a terrifying aura that could intimidate and slaughter the world burst forth from the broadsword, enveloping the area within a hundred li.
Sword Maste's sixth Famed Sword, the Bahuang Sword.
Strong winds howled in the sky, and sand and stones flew everywhere. The sky was covered by dust and sand, and even the bright sun in the sky dimmed.
Chu Fengyi stood proudly in the center of the storm, like the eye of the storm, gathering the power of a thousand catties.
Lin Xuan looked at Chu Fengyi and was slightly taken aback. Then, he smiled playfully. He was just about to sneak into the Sword Maste when a pillow delivered itself to his door.
However, he would not be careless against Chu Fengyi.
Chu Fengyi was a beginner Transcendent realm expert and a powerful Sword Cultivator. His aura was even stronger than that of a mid-level Transcendent realm expert.
Out of his usual cautious style, Lin Xuan would use all his strength to defeat every one of his enemies, including Chu Fengyi in front of him.
"The title of number one prodigy is very rare. I don't dare to accept it.
However, if you want to test my strength, I won't disappoint you. "
Lin Xuan smiled coldly and casually summoned the ancient bluestone spear. Golden light bloomed from his body, and a terrifying aura instantly swept through the area, easily forcing back Chu Fengyi's torrential hurricane.
"Hmph!"
Chu Fengyi did not say anything else. He stepped on the ground and flew up to a thousand feet in the air. As the Bahuang Sword danced wildly, it gradually formed a whirlpool of wind blades with a diameter of a hundred meters. With a destructive aura, it ferociously crashed toward Lin Xuan's location.
Chu Fengyi cultivated the Sword Way of the Gale. Every wind blade was extremely sharp and indestructible.
Even every grain of sand that was swept up by the gale could crack gold and pierce stone. It was extremely terrifying.
This whirlpool of wind blades was like a devouring black hole. It swallowed up the endless sand and ground everything between heaven and earth into dust.
In the blink of an eye, the whirlpool of wind blades traversed five kilometers and descended on Lin Xuan's head. It wanted to swallow Lin Xuan with an earth-shattering momentum.
Lin Xuan's expression was as cold as steel. He had no intention of dodging. His tall body shone with golden light, increasing his defense to the maximum.
Boom!
Endless wind blades slashed and pierced his body, but eighty percent of their power was first weakened by the Sky Shattering Infinite Armor.
The remaining 20% struck Lin Xuan's body, but it didn't even break his skin. It only emitted a series of clanging sounds as if it had struck an iron carpet.
Gradually, the whirlpool of wind blades dissipated.
However, Lin Xuan still stood there without any change in his expression. He was like a towering mountain, unshakable.
"Hmm?"
Chu Fengyi's eyes narrowed slightly. He was very surprised that Lin Xuan could withstand his attack so easily.
He was not convinced. He gathered his strength again, wanting to continue using his ultimate skill.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart and looked at Lin Xuan with vigilance.
He saw Lin Xuan waving the long ancient spear with both hands. He had become one with the spear and turned into a green light. With an invincible and shattering aura, he quickly approached him.
"I have seen your skills. Now, try to take one of my moves!"
Whoosh!
There was a loud tearing sound in the void. It was the spear that broke through the void. In the blink of an eye, the tip of the spear appeared 100 feet in front of Chu Fengyi!
Feeling the heart-piercing and irresistible aura, Chu Fengyi could not help but feel goosebumps all over his body. His heart was in his throat.
"How can he be so fast!"
Chu Fengyi's expression suddenly changed!
He knew very well that he could not block this attack no matter what. If he tried to block it, he would definitely die.
However, as one of the most outstanding geniuses of the Sword Maste and with supreme providence, he naturally had a few life-saving methods.
In this critical moment, Chu Fengyi raised the Eight Desolate Sword high and quickly rotated it. Then, with a bang, his entire body exploded.
Of course, he did not self-destruct, nor did he die. Instead, he turned into thousands of ethereal wind shadows that shot out in all directions. It was difficult to distinguish between real and fake.
The ancient bluestone spear pierced through the void. The terrifying sharpness pierced through one of the shadows. At the same time, it shattered nearly 100 shadows that did not have time to disperse.
However, there were still hundreds of Chu Fengyi's shadows that escaped far away. They gathered in the air 30 miles away and revealed his true body.
Pfft!
Chu Fengyi spat out a mouthful of blood. There was a trace of lingering fear in his eyes.
Although he had saved his life from Lin Xuan's ancient spear, he had suffered heavy injuries.
"Lin Xuan, you are indeed capable! However, I have not lost yet! "
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