He has not seen such strength in just over a thousand years, and he has advanced to the distraction stage. If he is given enough time, wouldn't he be far behind even his own body?

No, he must be detained here today. This kid must not be allowed to grow any more.

Tianyuan has made a decision in his heart, and the danger must be nipped in the bud.

Of course, when his strength reaches his level, his emotions and anger are even more intangible.

"Fellow Taoist Tianyuan, long time no see."

Lin Xuan was the first to speak. When things got to this point, someone always needed to break the silence.

"Huh, boy Lin, you are very brave. I didn't expect you to dare to come to the holy world." The middle-aged man in Confucian robes said with a smile.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the momentum that had been restrained suddenly burst out, without any warning in advance.

It's going to crackle...

Originally, spiritual pressure was an immaterial and intangible thing, but at this moment, it turned into a material and intangible wave of light, with the force of thunder, heading towards Lin Xuan.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as lightning fast, and there was no warning in advance.

Lin Xuan frowned and moved very quickly.

It was too late to sacrifice the treasure at this time, so he raised his right hand and punched forward lightly.

Yes, that punch was light and fluttery, as if it had no impact. However, Saint Ancestor Tianyuan's pupils shrank slightly, and there was a trace of surprise on his face.

I saw that following Lin Xuan's movements, the space suddenly began to vibrate.

No, it’s not the space that moves by itself.

Instead, a tangible and invisible fist energy emerged, causing space to ripple wherever it passed.

The fist power is invisible, but the changes in space reveal its whereabouts.

However, it doesn't matter.

Lin Xuan's punch was not intended to be a sneak attack. Soon, it collided with the light wave gathered by the spiritual pressure.

"No, get out of here quickly."

The three clutch-stage ancient demons of Xianyun Sect were shocked. Although the attack of the two old monsters was not directed at themselves, the fire at the city gate affected Chiyu. They were inevitably involved at such a close distance.

Although the most they touched were remnants, it was enough to break their muscles and bones.

This kind of self-awareness was still there, and the three demons sacrificed their treasures while escaping, without daring to be careless at all.

But it's still too late.

In other words, with their cultivation level, there is no way out. How far can the ancient demons of the Separation and Reunion Stage escape...how far can they escape?

"ah!"

The screams reached the ears, and the first one to die was the fat ancient demon. This person's escape was the slowest among the brothers. At this time, he only escaped for more than a hundred feet, and was affected by the remaining wave.

The shield had no effect at all, and was shattered into powder.

Then his whole body was wrapped in residual waves, like spring snow falling into a stove, it melted in an instant.

"Junior brother."

"Second Senior Brother."

The middle-aged man and the woman in palace attire were so frightened that they lost their souls, and a feeling of sadness like a rabbit dying or a fox came to their hearts.

However, at this moment, there is no time to feel sad.

Compared to the fat man, they couldn't run much farther. Soon, the violent remnant caught up behind them.

"Uncle, save me."

The two of them suddenly changed their minds, and they knew in their hearts that they were absolutely unable to resist. Whether they could fight for a chance of survival depended on whether their uncle was willing to rescue them.

But soon, they were disappointed.

Faced with their calls for help, Lin Xuan seemed not to hear them.

Lin Xuan is not stupid, how can he really regard himself as the supreme elder of Xianyun Sect!

What's more, the powerful enemy in front of him may fall if he is dealt with carefully, and he still comes to the aid of two ancient demons, unless Lin Xuan is clever.

The two were desperate, but unwilling to tie their hands, they each used the secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box, but it had no effect, just like moths flying into the flame.

Soon, the two of them were also swallowed up by the aftermath.

"ah……"

The scream suddenly stopped midway through.

It's a pity that in the eyes of powerful beings, the two demons are just ants, and they don't care about life or death at all.

Lin Xuan was not in the mood to care.

The enemy was much more terrifying than he imagined. Although it was difficult for Lin Xuan to test the strength of the opponent with just this attack, he was obviously much stronger than himself.

He just radiated spiritual pressure, but he punched out. In this case, they were evenly matched. On the surface, they were evenly matched, but in fact, he had lost.

However, this result was also expected.

Lin Xuan is not so arrogant that he thinks that he, who has just advanced to the distraction stage, can be evenly matched with the incarnation of the Ancient Demon Saint Ancestor.

He was very satisfied that he was not at a disadvantage.

The blow missed, and a sinister smile appeared on the face of the monk in Confucian robes. It was just a test. This kid is really difficult to deal with. He must be kept here.

However, Lin Xuan's reaction was even faster.

He raised his right hand and a stack of talismans fell from his fingers.

There was no wind and spontaneous combustion, and in an instant, ice cones, flames, wind blades, and electric snakes all appeared in front of you.

Facing such a terrifying attack, the entire sky sank at that moment.

These talismans were obtained by Lin Xuan's Fu family in Baifu City, and their power is extraordinary.

Each talisman is equivalent to a full blow from a monk in the Dongxuan stage. If dozens of them are stacked together, they will have the power to change the color of the world.

However, there was disdain on the face of Saint Ancestor Tianyuan: "It's a small trick."

I saw him flicking his sleeves, and in an instant, the strong wind was flying, and both the wind blade and the electric snake were blown to pieces.

The attack had no effect at all, but there was no trace of disappointment on Lin Xuan's face. His goal had been achieved.

Lin Xuan had no extravagant hope that a mere Dongxuan stage talisman could harm the Ancient Demon Saint Ancestor. Even if it was an external incarnation, such an attack was still not enough.

His purpose is just to buy some time.

Lin Xuan raised his right hand, and with his movement, a short sword emerged with dazzling spiritual light. Lin Xuan reached out to hold it, took a deep breath, and poured all his magic power into it.

In an instant, a sharp light rose, and a majestic spiritual energy burst out in all directions with the fairy sword in Lin Xuan's hand as the center.

Then, the silhouette of the Four Spirits emerged out of thin air. It was a little blurry at first, but it soon became clear, and they rushed forward with claws and teeth.

The four spirits were of very different natures, but their combined power was staggering. The face of the monk in Confucian robes finally showed a hint of surprise, and there was also a hint of fear, but it quickly disappeared.

"The Four-Elephant Sword, no, it's just superficially similar. What's more, even among the innate spiritual treasures, the Four-Elephant Sword is one of the top treasures. How can a mere human cultivator get it? This should be just an imitation of it.
Chapter completed!