Fantasy: I Have a Max-Level Immortal Emperor Account

Chapter 209 Severing the Dragon's Horns and Extracting its Tendons! (Part 2)

Like a golden crab general crafted from gold.

Lin Xuan, standing upright, connected his divine sense to the little ghost mask in his divine sense space with a thought.

In an instant.

An extremely strong spiritual energy erupted from the spiritual marrow crystal within Lin Xuan's body. From the inside out, an almost tangible spiritual energy rose from Lin Xuan's body and gathered into a pillar of spiritual energy that shot straight into the sky with a majestic aura.

then.

Enveloped in endless spiritual energy, Lin Xuan had all the spiritual energy completely absorbed by his body in an instant.

Lin Xuan's body began to undergo drastic changes—

Its clear black and white eyes suddenly turned blood red, and the blood-red scales on its body grew wildly, eventually condensing into a dark red suit of armor. The armor seemed to be a close-fitting type, and two sharp horns extended straight outward from both sides of its forehead.

A few breaths later, Lin Xuan transformed into a sword demon clan member wearing blood-red light armor, with sharp horns on his head, a slightly elongated face, and covered with a layer of dark red scales!

The Blade Demon Clan is a race in the Immortal Realm of Longevity, born with a blade. They are natural-born swordsmen in the Immortal Realm of Longevity. The former patriarch of the Blade Demon Clan was a commander under his command. Although his cultivation level was only at the Void Realm, he was able to fight against a Quasi-Emperor Realm expert with his own natal blood blade. He greatly admired him and appointed him as a commander for this reason!

Lin Xuan transformed into a Blade Demon Clan member at the Tribulation Transcending Realm.

A murderous aura, seemingly about to materialize, burst forth. The blood-red aura swirled around Lin Xuan, making his body appear as if shrouded in a thin layer of blood mist, indistinct yet brimming with killing intent.

At this moment, the massive Golden Crab General below, as large as a mountain, was frozen in place, as if petrified by some kind of skill.

"Knife!"

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

With a thought, Lin Xuan suddenly launched two nearly four-foot-long blood-red swords from beneath the armor on his wrists. The blades were smooth, without any superfluous carvings, and were entirely dark red. Wisps of visible malevolent energy, like serpents coiling around the blood-red swords, snaked and coiled, adding a touch of power to the swords.

"boom--"

"boom--"

The blood-red blade flashed, revealing a murderous aura.

After the two blood blades appeared, Lin Xuan, who had transformed into a blade demon, seemed to have awakened, and his power reached its peak!

Upon sensing this malevolent aura, as vast as a chaotic sea, the sea monsters covering tens of thousands of acres seemed to be shrouded in a gloom, as if haunted by a nightmare, causing their bodies to tremble involuntarily.

"This aura belongs to the Tribulation Transcending Realm!"

"Wait, isn't this human a fire-attribute human cultivator? Why does he have such terrifying baleful aura? How many people would one have to kill to condense such terrifying baleful aura!"

The Third Prince Ao Bing said with utter astonishment.

"Shh-"

next moment.

Lin Xuan's figure vanished from the Golden Crab General, who was so frightened that he couldn't move an inch, or rather, his speed was so fast that it seemed as if he had disappeared into thin air.

The Blade Demon Clan of the Immortal Realm is renowned for its extraordinary speed and attack power; otherwise, they would not be worthy of becoming Lin Xuan's servants!

"Disappeared!?"

Ao Bing was taken aback.

In an instant.

Fear spread rapidly through Ao Bing's heart.

And it permeated his entire mind.

"No, it didn't disappear, it just went too fast!"

With his immense pressure as a Transcending Tribulation Realm cultivator, Ao Bing was able to slightly sense that the void rippled the moment Lin Xuan disappeared.

However, with his current level of skill, he could only catch a faint trace.

Now, Lin Xuan, with the speed boost from the Blade Demon Clan and his Great Void Technique, is like a tiger with wings!

Overwhelming speed!

Overwhelming combat power!

next moment.

A blood-red afterimage appeared half a meter away from Ao Bing in an instant.

Two streaks of blood-red light ripped through the sky, accurately severing the dragon horns on Ao Bing's head. One of the streaks of blood-red light grazed Ao Bing's weapon.

"Crack!"

A crisp metallic sound rang out, and the White Dragon Spear held by Ao Bing broke in two.

Half of the White Dragon Spear fell to the ground.

"My White Dragon Spear!"

"How can this be!"

Before Ao Bing could react to Lin Xuan's figure, his dragon horn, a symbol of the dragon race's power, was completely cut off, as was the White Dragon Spear, a ninth-grade magic weapon bestowed upon him by his father.

The destruction of the magical artifact connected to his bloodline triggered a powerful backlash, damaging his internal organs. Ao Bing felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of pale golden dragon blood, his face turning pale!

"What a load of rubbish! This person is definitely not the human Tribulation Transcending Realm cultivator who killed Gus back then. No, this guy can't even be called human!"

Ao Bing recalled the glance he had just exchanged with the Blade Demon Clan member that Lin Xuan had transformed into. From Ao Bing's hundreds of thousands of years of inherited memories, he couldn't find a race that matched Lin Xuan.

It's as if this guy doesn't even belong to this world!

"No, if this continues, he'll kill me!"

Ao Bing resolutely abandoned the half of the White Dragon Spear in his hand. His body instantly swelled up, his limbs and head began to grow wildly, his hands turned into sharp dragon claws, and finally he became a white dragon with a head like a camel, horns like a deer, eyes like a rabbit, ears like a cow, neck like a snake, belly like a clam, scales like a carp, claws like an eagle, and paws like a tiger!

However, the white dragon's horns were broken!

"Roar!"

The dragon's roar, powerful enough to swallow mountains and rivers, laughs triumphantly in all directions!

Ao Bing, revealing his true form, flicked his dragon tail and twisted his dragon body, heading towards the East Sea gate behind him. The roar he had just let out was also a dragon's cry for help.

"kindness?"

"The Crown Prince has slipped away?"

The 300,000 demon soldiers were stunned as they watched the Third Prince Ao Bing flee in a disheveled state.

Before a stick of incense.

Prince Ao Bing also summoned all the demon soldiers of their three legions and marched through the East Sea gate with the momentum of a dragon. They thought they would be invincible, but they never expected that their prince would be so vulnerable in front of the enemy. Now they have fled back to the East Sea in a sorry state!

"Stop this guy!"

The soaring white dragon Ao Bing roared to the sky.

The words fell.

The dozen or so demon soldiers at the Dao Integration Realm all took flight in unison, forming a human-shaped streak as they flew towards Prince Ao Bing to provide support.

"Buzz!"

next moment.

Lin Xuan emerged from the spatial rift, wielding two blood-red blades in a cross shape.

In an instant, the wind rose and the water surged.

Two blood-red blade energies, each over a thousand feet long, flashed by like shooting stars, striking the dozen or so sea monsters at the Dao Integration Realm below in a fraction of a second. Without any suspense, they were all cleaved in two, and the power of the blade energies was completely unaffected as they crashed down upon the 300,000 demon soldiers below.

"Rumble--"

The explosions continued incessantly, engulfing more than 80% of the demon soldiers.

Followed by.

Lin Xuan took a step forward and instantly teleported to the side of the white dragon Ao Bing.

The blood-stained blade flashed down.

The tendons on Ao Bing's four dragon claws were all severed!

A few breaths later, his whole body was covered in blood!

Then, Lin Xuan used his blood blade to cut open Ao Bing's neck and pulled out his main dragon tendon. The dragon tendon represents the power of the dragon race!

Having lost his dragon tendons, Ao Bing, the white dragon, instantly became extremely weak.

Last minute.

Weakened, Ao Bing struggled to keep his eyes open, staring at Lin Xuan who had raised his blood-red blade. Ao Bing never imagined his life would end here. He had dreamed of leading his cultivated sea race army to conquer the human race's eastern continent, but he never expected the world to turn out so ironically.