The next day.
Lin Xiuyuan left home early in the morning and headed straight for the market.
He had already used up all the talismans he had accumulated, and with only a few left in hand, he felt very insecure.
They also look forward to refining high-level talismans. Once they can consistently refine high-level talismans, it will be a huge improvement.
But just as Lin Xiuyuan walked expectantly into the market, he suddenly stumbled.
"boom!"
A violent roar suddenly exploded in our ears, like a thunderclap, until it was deafening.
In an instant, the earth shook violently, as if a dragon were turning over.
The dense crowd was the same; everyone staggered and swayed.
The surrounding buildings shook, many plaques fell off, sheds collapsed, and countless items fell to the ground.
"What happened?"
"What's going on?!"
Exclamations of surprise rang out.
At this moment, blinding beams of light emanated from all directions of the market.
Everyone looked around in confusion, and many people looked up and saw an extremely horrifying scene.
A massive stone hammer, resembling a meteor hammer, descended from the sky, radiating countless streams of light, and crashed down with a deafening roar.
A dazzling light shone above the market, as the formation was activated on its own.
But the giant stone hammer smashed a dent into it, as if trying to tear it apart, causing the array's spiritual light to flash.
Then, an incomparably powerful force swept down with a deafening roar.
It felt like the might of heaven, creating an overwhelming sense of oppression and making it impossible to muster even the slightest thought of resistance.
Under this terrifying aura, it seemed as if the other party could decide their life or death with a single thought.
Only then did they realize that behind the enormous stone hammer, there was an old man in a gray robe suspended high in the air, his white hair flying wildly, his face sinister, and his eyes like lightning, which was quite terrifying.
The powerful and terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations emanated from his body!
An indescribable fear arose, as if even the flow of magical power within the body became somewhat stagnant.
In an instant, everyone's eyes widened in shock and disbelief.
"Such power, is it from a Nascent Soul cultivator?"
"That's terrifying! This is the protective mountain formation of Beihefang City, the Six Spirits Water Armor Formation. That magic weapon almost tore it apart with a single strike."
"Is this the power of a great cultivator?!"
"Wait, there seem to be many people over there, are they demonic cultivators?"
"It really is about to break out into a great war, the demonic cultivator army is attacking..."
At this moment, everyone noticed.
Behind the gray-robed old man, a dark cloud was rapidly spreading.
The sky suddenly darkened.
Upon closer inspection, one could see a large crowd of people and figures above the dark clouds.
Magical treasures appeared out of nowhere, radiating astonishing spiritual energy, while countless magical artifacts flew about, poised to unleash their power, their spiritual light shimmering, forming a scene resembling a crisscrossing thunder and lightning amidst the dark clouds.
Looking at it now, the dark clouds were clearly composed of sinister demonic energy!
For a moment, everyone was horrified and filled with fear.
Suddenly, it was the demonic invasion!
At this moment.
A furious shout came from the direction of the inner city, like a thunderclap, shaking people's minds, yet it invisibly blocked all the pressure from the gray-robed old man.
This caused countless cultivators in the market to feel a sense of lightness throughout their bodies, and the extremely oppressive feeling gradually dissipated.
For some reason, it felt like I had just walked through the gates of death.
The power of a Nascent Soul cultivator is terrifying!
"Old Demon Gu Ji, how dare you offend my Golden Sea Sect? You're courting death!"
As the angry shout arose, a dazzling golden light suddenly pierced the sky from within the inner city.
Upon closer inspection, amidst the shimmering golden light, stood an elderly man in a golden robe, wielding a long sword. His entire being transformed into a streak of light and shot into the air.
"Clang!"
A piercing sword cry suddenly rang out.
The old man in the golden robe raised his long sword high, and it burst forth with dazzling golden light, soaring straight into the sky.
In an instant, countless golden beams of light spread out, sometimes shifting like light and shadow, sometimes spreading out and sometimes converging, inexplicably forming layer upon layer of terrifying waves, roaring down towards Old Demon Chen.
Its power is as vast and boundless as the sea!
It was incredibly moving!
Although this spiritual energy fluctuation did not specifically target them, the feeling from afar made countless cultivators feel extremely oppressed.
This was the power of a Nascent Soul cultivator, a being akin to a god to them. Even a wisp of that power caused their minds to tremble uncontrollably.
This is Elder Jiang, the patriarch of the Jin Hai Sect, who is stationed in Beihefang City!
At this moment, Ancestor Jiang's golden longsword flew out of his hand, emitting various strange phenomena, and roared towards the Boundless Old Demon.
"Who's courting death is still uncertain, hehe, old man Jiang, your death is near. Today, my Yin Demon Sect will raze this market to the ground!"
The ancient demon sneered, holding the huge stone hammer in both hands. As he activated his magic power, his robes billowed, and his entire body seemed to swell up.
"boom!"
As the stone hammer struck, a deafening roar instantly resounded.
It was as if this hammer blow contained immense power, causing the void to tremble incessantly.
Streaks of eerie light burst forth and spread outwards, exuding a chilling demonic aura that seemed to transform the surrounding area into a demonic realm, filled with a sinister and terrifying atmosphere.
The ghostly light and the golden light collided in an instant, exuding an inexplicable and terrifying power.
It seemed to form wave after wave of substantial air currents, swirling outwards in all directions.
The area where the powers of the two magical treasures collided seemed to form a dead end, with terrifying and horrifying powers constantly intertwining and colliding.
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