CHAPTER 896: CHAPTER 894: FROZEN THRONE

Lin Xuan didn’t know that the moment he withdrew the Great Dragon Sword Soul, countless black auras instantly spread across his body, forming terrifying black demonic marks on his skin.

This sight immediately alarmed Bing Ling and the others.

They gazed at Lin Xuan in shock, unsure of what to do.

Bing Ling’s small mouth slightly opened, her beautiful eyes full of shock. Although she didn’t know what had happened to Lin Xuan, just seeing the pitch-black demonic marks on his skin filled them with extreme terror. The aura was too fierce!

Judging by the look of it, was he attacked by the demon energy emitted by the Black Giant Cauldron? Even Dongfang Fenghuang was unsure and astonished.

"Let’s go quickly. We should first find a safe place and then hurry back to the academy. I feel Brother Lin’s current state is very dangerous," Bing Ling said in a low voice.

Finally, she tried to communicate with the Golden Feathered Divine Eagle, urging it to speed up once again.

The Golden Feathered Divine Eagle seemed to sense Lin Xuan’s state, letting out a cry, flapping its wings and accelerating, flying toward the distance.

However, just as it started accelerating, a sudden tearing sound came from above, ripping through the void mercilessly, and a black fist, like a giant mountain, fiercely pressed down from above.

The aura was terrifying, making Bing Ling and the others tense in an instant.

"Not good, defend quickly!"

Bing Ling shouted lowly, then waved the ice staff in her hand, forming a mist of ice to block above them.

Dongfang Fenghuang and the others also attacked, producing brilliant lights that layered on top of the ice hill.

In the next moment, the black shadow slammed down forcing back Bing Ling and the others, even the Golden Feathered Divine Eagle below let out a miserable cry, its body plummeting rapidly.

Bing Ling and the others’ faces turned pale as they quickly stabilized their figures, then looked upward with serious expressions.

There, a black figure moved with the grace of a dragon and the ferocity of a tiger, wearing a long black robe adorned with three golden flood dragons that looked fierce and unfathomably arrogant.

"Xiao Li!"

Upon seeing that figure, the faces of the four including Bing Ling turned extremely unsightly.

"Heh, you run pretty fast, but do you really think you can escape from my grasp like this?"

Xiao Li said coldly, his gaze sweeping below, releasing a sharp gleam when he saw the seated silhouette.

Lin Xuan, he finally found him!

"Not good, he’s probably targeting Brother Lin!" Seeing the greedy look in the opponent’s eyes, Bing Ling’s face turned grim.

"What should we do now?" Yang Lin asked in a deep voice.

"Junior Sister Dongfang, you take Lin Xuan and leave first. The three of us will stall this guy."

Given the current situation, Lin Xuan couldn’t make a move, and they couldn’t just watch Lin Xuan being captured, so they could only let Dongfang Fenghuang take Lin Xuan and leave first.

"But..." Dongfang Fenghuang looked at Bing Ling and the others worriedly.

"Don’t hesitate, if you hesitate any longer, none of us will be able to leave!" Bing Ling said coldly. Although she was a girl, she was very decisive at this moment.

"Alright, then you all be careful!"

Knowing the urgency of the situation, Dongfang Fenghuang bit her silver teeth, quickly said, then turned and landed on the Golden Feathered Divine Eagle, urgently directing it to fly toward the distance.

"Want to leave? How laughable!"

Seeing the golden streak of light, Xiao Li sneered, then swiftly reached out his hand.

"Your opponent is us!"

Bing Ling snorted coldly, her entire aura bursting forth, an unusually cold chill filling the entire space.

Yang Lin and Ye Yan also put forth their full efforts, jointly attacking, blocking the black hand.

"Courting death!"

Seeing the other side dare to block his attack, Xiao Li’s face suddenly turned somber, killing intent surging in his eyes.

In any case, that brat can’t escape my grasp. I’ll just deal with you all first, then I’ll go kill that kid!

Xiao Li turned, staring at Bing Ling and the others, a cruel smile appearing on his mouth.

In his hand, a pitch-black banner appeared, adorned with three vicious twisting flood dragons, emitting a terrifying and vast aura.

"Attack together, don’t hold back!"

Bing Ling shouted, aura erupting again, with her behind the void rippling, an icy-blue throne appearing, crystal clear and releasing a biting chill.

The Frozen Throne, this was her Martial Soul!

Facing the Fourth-level Venerable, Bing Ling dared not be careless, so she immediately summoned her Martial Soul.

Behind Bing Ling, a massive Ice Throne appeared, emanating terrifying icy energy.

The next moment, she sat upon that Ice Throne like a queen. Holding an Ice Scepter, she was like the Ice Goddess descending, dominating the world.

The ice staff waved, countless cold energies gathered, forming an ice storm rushing forward rapidly.

Yang Lin also promptly unleashed his Martial Soul, his muscles bulging like a giant, filled with explosive power.

His Martial Soul was a mountain radiating yellow light, covered in mysterious runes, exuding a weight that seemed to press down the sky.

With arms raised high, Yang Lin brought forth a force as heavy as ten thousand pounds, crashing toward his enemy.

Behind Ye Yan appeared a purple eye, eerily unusual, carrying a soul aura that made one shiver.

The purple eye circulated its light, forming a purple beam flowing forward.

The three simultaneously summoned their Martial Souls, each launching a powerful attack.

"A bunch of ants, daring to compete with the sun and moon!" Xiao Li sneered, "Even if you summon your Martial Souls, so what!"

He waved the black banner in his hand, instantly black auras formed like clouds, covering around like demons, with the three flood dragons snarling fiercely, pouncing toward Bing Ling and the others.

Bang!

Terrifying energy exploded, instantly engulfing this space.

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Elsewhere, Dongfang Fenghuang rode the Golden Feathered Divine Eagle, flying rapidly, while Lin Xuan sat cross-legged on the eagle’s back, his eyes closed.

Inside him, the ferocious aura emitted by the black small tripod scattered like black waves, rushing through his spirit vein.

The aura was extremely terrifying, able to bewilder one’s mind, turning someone into a killing machine.

In an instant, Lin Xuan suffered immense pain, but fortunately, his willpower was firm, allowing him to grit his teeth and endure.

And that black small tripod, transformed into a black light, rushed toward his Spirit Sea.

The Spirit Sea was the martial artist’s power source, and the black small tripod aimed to take over here.

However, above the Spirit Sea, a glazed small sword hovered high.

Located directly above the Spirit Sea.

Seeing the prime spot occupied, the black small tripod began to tremble, emitting an inky glow, obviously infuriated.

Boom!

It transformed again into a black light, charging at the glazed small sword, intending to drive it away.

A deep sound echoed inside Lin Xuan, reverberating continuously, while the black small tripod was swiftly repelled.

Above the Spirit Sea, the glazed small sword remained calmly hovering, clearly unaffected by that previous attack.

This instantly incited the black small tripod’s fury. It was an Earth-rank Treasure, a complete one at that; who in the world dared to oppose it?

The next moment, it shone brilliantly, with precious exotic beasts traversing its body, releasing roaring sounds.

Clearly, it was about to attack with full force, to drive away that bothersome opponent.