Chapter 363 - Heavenly Dominator Axe

The Red Robed Demon Clan spoke arrogantly, completely disregarding Lin Xuan and Dongfang Xiong.

“Demon Energy fills the wild, their strength should be equivalent to a middle-stage Fusion Spirit,” Lin Xuan’s eyes flickered as he discerned the strength of the Red Robed Demon Clan.

The Fusion Spirit Realm is divided into four minor realms: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak, with each realm possessing a vast difference in strength.

This gap is similar to the big realm differences before the Fusion Spirit Realm, which could be described as the difference between heaven and earth.

A middle-stage Fusion Spirit martial artist could easily kill several early-stage Fusion Spirit martial artists.

Lin Xuan was only at half-step Fusion Spirit, and Dongfang Xiong was at the early stage of the Fusion Spirit Realm, so the Red Robed Demon Clan didn’t take them seriously.

All he was thinking about now was which method to use to cruelly kill the two.

“Brother Lin, I want to go up myself,” Dongfang Xiong said, grinning.

“Okay,” Lin Xuan shrugged and stepped aside.

Seeing this, the Demon Energy on the Red Robed Demon Clan momentarily shrank, astonished that someone dared to underestimate him, quite a rarity indeed.

“Good, very good, I will kill you in the most cruel way!” the Red Robed Demon Clan sneered, “A bunch of fools, you have never seen the Demon Clan, of course, you don’t know our power.”

Before he could finish speaking, the red snakehead suddenly opened, spitting out countless Wind Blades.

The air was sliced open, creating huge cracks in the ground around them, this power far exceeded that of an early-stage Fusion Spirit martial artist.

Ding dang!

Yet, such a sharp attack only sparked when it hit Dongfang Xiong’s body.

His wheat-colored muscles remained unscathed.

“Hehe, exhilarating!” Dongfang Xiong laughed heartily, “Now taste my power.”

Pulling out the Mountain Splitting Axe from behind, Dongfang Xiong gripped it with both hands and chopped downward with force.

A fierce wind brewed, enveloping everything in front of the giant axe.

Crack crack crack!

Before the giant axe even fell, everything in front of it had already turned to dust.

The Red Robed Demon Clan’s head turned, his dark green eyes filled with solemnity, as he actually felt a threat of death.

“How is this possible, just a minor early-stage Fusion Spirit lad!”

“Snake travels thousands of miles!”

Eight dark red giant snakes flew out from his body, merging with the outside Spiritual Energy and kept growing larger.

Soon, they became eight towering giant pythons.

Two of them bit towards the shining giant axe, while the other four attacked Dongfang Xiong from different directions.

The remaining two, one dashed towards Lin Xuan and the other towards Situ Jing and his son.

The Red Robed Demon Clan actually planned to kill everyone in one strike.

“Hehe, Heavenly Dominator Axe!”

Dongfang Xiong still wore a naive smile, but there was a dramatic change in his aura.

Like an ancient giant holding a Heavenly Axe, he chopped downward, as if to split the heavens and earth.

Boom!

The axe fell, and two hundred-meter-long giant pythons were split into two halves.

The yellow axe blade swiftly raced forward, chopping fiercely towards the Red Robed Demon Clan.

On the other side, Lin Xuan’s broken sword was unsheathed, like Silver Thunder dancing chaotically, extreme in its sharpness.

As the silver light fell, a transparent blood hole appeared in the vital spot of the giant python.

The huge body thunderously collapsed.

This is the Swordsman, who never acts lightly but, when he does, it is a deadly strike.

Moreover, with that strike just now, Lin Xuan had nearly touched the edge of the Thunder Realm.

Behind him, the Snow White Monkey holding the Cold Star Dagger kept jumping, having already dealt with the danger.

This monkey was extremely mysterious, Lin Xuan had never seen it cultivate, but its strength was rapidly increasing.

Even now, Lin Xuan didn’t know the limits of its capabilities.

Peng peng!

Up front, after the Red Robed Demon Clan repelled Dongfang Xiong’s attack, he found that all eight giant pythons he summoned were dead.

He had witnessed the prowess of Dongfang Xiong, but the performance of Lin Xuan and the Snow White Monkey left him incredibly surprised.

“Seems like I underestimated you.”

After saying this, he took a step forward, his body releasing a sky-high Demon Energy.

A massive, overwhelming aura enveloped everything, and the Red Robe Demon Clan underwent a terrifying transformation.

His body no longer bore a human shape, but consisted of countless red and black Poison Snakes—his appearance frightening.

He reached out a hand, his fingers turning into five giant pythons with gaping maws, suddenly snapping down.

Boom!

Dongfang Xiong was blasted away.

Although his body bore no injuries, the force was too much for him to withstand.

“Damn it, again!” Dongfang Xiong dusted off the dirt from his body and, wielding his axe, charged again.

“I’ll help you, let’s make it quick.”

Lin Xuan turned into a streak of lightning and charged as well.

From the previous attack, he deduced that this Demon Clan’s strength was one third stronger than that of Martial Artists of the same level.

Moreover, his moves were bizarre, Dongfang Xiong had a hard time breaking through.

Lin Xuan did not want to waste too much time here.

After all, Demon Beasts surrounded them, and another Demon Clan member might arrive at any moment.

The two teamed up, forming a joint attack.

The Heavenly Dominator Axe created a fierce Gang Wind, powerful enough to split mountains and rivers.

Lin Xuan performed a Sword Drawing Technique, with the power of Wind and Thunder merged, increasing its power several-fold.

Before the attack even arrived, the Red Robed Demon Clan’s body reacted.

That was an instinctive reaction—they from the Demon Beasts were the most sensitive.

Puff!

Ska!

The Heavenly Dominator Axe chopped one of his arms off, while the Wind and Thunder Sword Drawing Technique sliced him at the waist.

Phew!

Lin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief.

However, his expression drastically changed.

“No!”

He suddenly retreated, his body developing Silver Thunder Patterns.

There was no blood, not a single trace of blood.

If the body was severed, there should have been blood spurting out, but there was none on the Red Robed Demon Clan.

Even for the Demon Clan, there should be blood.

Unless…he wasn’t injured.

The moment the Thunder Patterns emerged on him, the severed parts of the Red Robed Demon Clan turned into countless Poison Snakes, hissing with crimson tongues.

Under a mysterious power, the severed arm rejoined the body.

At his waist, countless small red snakes at the severed ends intertwined, reforming a complete body.

Boom!

A ferocious giant python head formed in the air, harboring dangerous power, blasted Lin Xuan and Dongfang Xiong away.

This entire moment happened in an instant—the moment after Lin Xuan had activated his Silver Thunder Body, he was blown away.

The attack was transformed from Demon Energy and was now furiously ravaging Lin Xuan’s body.

Fortunately, he had the Silver Thunder Pattern, which allowed him to withstand this Demon Energy.

Otherwise, even other Middle-stage Spirit Fusion Martial Artists under this level of attack would be heavily injured.

Buzz!

The Great Dragon Sword Intent inside him trembled, a sharp Sword Qi flew out from his body, forming a circular Sword Light, annihilating the Demon Energy.

Lin Xuan turned back and looked at Dongfang Xiong next to him.

Dongfang Xiong’s face was pale, but the Demon Energy on him was also gone.

And his body bore not a single wound, indicative of his exceptionally formidable physique.

“Huh?

They didn’t die?” The Red Robed Demon Clan was surprised.

His dark green pupils shifted.

When he realized that not only were Lin Xuan and his companion not dead, but they also didn’t have any external injuries, his snake face instantly soured.

“Looks like I need to show my real strength; you have no idea what I’m capable of!”