That's it?

Lin Xiaofei dodged the white tiger's pounce with a swift movement and then let out a cold laugh.

His spiritual power surged forth, and his entire body erupted with astonishing spiritual energy fluctuations.

In an instant, his body emanated a domain power—the Mist Domain.

Suddenly, a thick fog appeared around them, rapidly spreading outwards and covering an area of ​​several hundred feet.

A mist, like a mysterious veil, enveloped the ten charging white tiger demon kings, obscuring their vision.

Lin Xiaofei stood in the mist and looked at the white tiger demon kings. He discovered that these white tigers were all peak third-tier demon kings.

Through the misty realm, he seemed to be able to penetrate everything within it and perceive every move of the White Tiger.

He pondered to himself.

These ten white tigers were clearly formed from starlight in the void, presumably a manifestation of the spatial spirit.

Although these ten white tiger demon kings are ferocious, they all appear to be only peak third-tier demon beasts, posing no threat to me.

Having made his decision, Lin Xiaofei waved his hand, unleashing a sharp sword aura.

This sword energy sliced ​​through the void like lightning.

Buzz! Buzz!

The sword energy shot out, as if the air was being torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

In an instant, the sword energy shot towards a white tiger like a meteor.

With a flash of sword light, several white tiger demon kings were killed by the sword energy before they could dodge.

Their bodies were severed by the impact of the sword energy, turning into specks of starlight that dissipated into the air.

"That was so easy!"

After unleashing his sword energy, Lin Xiaofei's eyes flashed with confidence.

After the corpses of those White Tiger Demon Kings turned into specks of starlight and dissipated in the air, suddenly, several more beams of starlight descended from the sky.

Buzz!

These starlight streaked across the void, buzzing, and then transformed into flying white tigers that charged toward Lin Xiaofei.

Lin Xiaofei looked up, his expression calm, a slight smile playing on his lips, and said:

here we go again."

A hint of wariness flashed in his eyes as he stared intently at the white tiger pack charging from the void above.

Each of these white tigers is equivalent to a demon king at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, that is, a fourth-order demon king.

Roar! Roar!

They opened their mouths wide, spitting out a beam of white light, within which emanated a sharp, demonic aura.

Lin Xiaofei glanced around and reacted quickly, moving his hands up and down to condense two sword energies.

These two sword energies, flashing with dazzling light, soared into the sky, seemingly possessing overwhelming power.

The sword energy ripped through the void, shooting towards the onrushing white tiger pack with astonishing speed.

boom!

Instantly, the two sword energies collided with the white tiger group, and a dazzling light erupted in the void.

The light was as dazzling as fireworks, illuminating the entire battlefield.

Rumble!

The sword energy and demonic energy intertwined, creating a fierce collision that produced a deafening sound.

Lin Xiaofei looked at the scene before him and said softly:

This attack method wasn't particularly powerful either.

Although they were all fourth-tier demon kings, they were ultimately just phantoms, and their combat power was limited.

He understood and realized that the methods used by the spiritual consciousness in this space did not seem to be very sophisticated.

"Um?"

Just as Lin Xiaofei was lamenting that the spatial magic treasure's spiritual power wasn't strong enough, he suddenly noticed that the scene before him had changed.

The originally gray sky turned pitch black, as if shrouded by a huge black curtain.

Fortunately, his own divine sense was powerful, and everything within a hundred miles was still clearly visible to him, as if it were daytime.

Lin Xiaofei looked around warily, and noticed two cultivators dressed in black rushing towards him from one behind the other.

He observed closely and saw that the two cultivators quickly formed hand seals, their movements skillful and fluid.

Instantly, two dazzling white lights shot out from their hands.

The two beams of white light rushed towards them like lightning, carrying a fierce momentum.

"That's interesting!"

Lin Xiaofei felt two powerful forces rushing towards him and couldn't help but smile.

He sensed that the intensity of these two attacks was at a low level for a Nascent Soul cultivator in the early stages, causing the surrounding air to tremble.

The cultivator in front drew strange trajectories in the air with his fingers. The white light in his hand became increasingly dazzling, like a burning meteor trailing a long flame, and it hurtled straight toward Lin Xiaofei.

The cultivators behind him were not to be outdone. Their hand gestures were varied and unpredictable. White light condensed like a vortex and shot out, carrying an aura that could devour everything.

The two spells danced and intertwined in the air, creating a breathtaking spectacle.

Wherever they passed, the air was torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound, as if they wanted to devour everything in their path.

Lin Xiaofei watched the two cultivators rushing towards him one after the other, assessed the power of their spells, and then said with a smile:

"With only the combat power of the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, you can't do anything to me."

As he spoke, he spread his hands and instantly released two sword energies.

Two sword energies shot out one after the other with lightning speed.

ah!

A flash of sword energy instantly killed the two cultivators, who screamed in agony.

Instantly, the corpses of the two cultivators turned into specks of starlight and vanished.

Immediately afterwards, two more cultivators at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm appeared around them.

They cooperated with each other and launched another attack on Lin Xiaofei.

However, Lin Xiaofei easily killed them.

After several battles, Lin Xiaofei thought to himself:

After several attacks from the spiritual consciousness of the spatial magical artifact, I found that its methods were becoming increasingly powerful.

Although its attack methods are becoming increasingly powerful, it cannot harm me yet, as long as I don't exceed the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

At that moment, Lin Xiaofei saw four phantom images of mid-stage avatar cultivators rushing towards him, preparing to engage in a magical contest with him.

The spatial spirit phantom hiding in the shadows, seeing Lin Xiaofei easily defeat its methods time and time again, became serious.

It thought to itself:

I never expected that a Nascent Soul Peak cultivator would have the combat level of a Deity Transformation stage cultivator. If he were just a little bit weaker, his combat power would have surpassed mine.

If this continues, how can I possibly be a match for him?

It considered its strongest combat level, which was that of a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, since it wasn't an offensive magic weapon.

The spatial spirit, seeing Lin Xiaofei defeat its methods once again, widened its eyes in astonishment, secretly marveling:

This young cultivator is absolutely a genius. To defeat four cultivators at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm at such a young age is simply too powerful.

After being amazed, it simply showed itself.