romised even a fraction, but as long as there was a thread of hope, Lu Xia Tian would never sit idly by. 。“Merge Souls!” Lu Xia Tian let out a long roar towards the heavens, swallowing the combined m...“One severed limb, and you dare trespass into this venerable’s Tianfeng Mountain!” Although the Pounu Saint Lord said so, inwardly he felt more trepidation towards this severed limb than he did towards Lianhua's avatar or Xiang Qingcheng before.

Although rumors spread that Lu Xia tian had already ascended to the Great Ascension realm, in the past thousand years, he has never appeared. There has not even been a single word from him. Some even speculate that Lu Xia tian might have died at the hands of Ye Qian xin's pursuit.

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Though I don't know the specifics of Lu Xia Tian's situation, facing this severed arm right before my eyes, Lord Peng Niu's heart pounded with alarm. What kind of technique was this Just a single arm could exert such immense pressure on him.

Upon hearing Lord Pengniu's words, Wu Kai suddenly looked up. Above the void, as Lord Pengniu had said, there was no trace of Lu XiaTian. There was only a small section of an arm, but the voice emanating from that arm was clearly that of a Saint. What was going on

“My true self is currently unable to appear, but to deal with you, one arm is sufficient.” Lu Xia Tian’s voice rang out again from the severed limb.

“Arrogant, this king wants to see what skills the renowned Lu Danwang truly possesses. The Pengyuan Spirit Extinction Array is activated!” Although the Bull Saint Lord said so, he shamelessly initiated the ancestral array of his clan.

“Wu Kai, Eastern Daoist friend, you and the others please retreat.” Lu Xia Tian’s deputy primordial spirit voice boomed. Dealing with these countless demon tribes was a drain on even Great Ascension realm cultivators' mana. Though the second dantian could also cultivate and recover by itself, it was still inferior to the main body. Against this tide of demons, nothing was more suitable than the little fire crow.

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"Yes, Saint!"

"By the order of Lord Lu Dan Wang!"" Ukai, Dong Yi Xiong Huang and a number of freed captives all bowed their hands to the severed arm in the void.

... A deafening roar echoed as twelve pillars of blazing fire, each reaching from earth to sky, erupted around the severed limb. The burning spirit of Yang Fire flapped its wings, soaring through the air and circling him once.

Suddenly, the little fire crow who was playing with the ghost-hunting white puppy in the Yehuo Plain came to a halt. Its beady eyes stared at the void in surprise, and then it let out an excited chirp.

“Woof woof...” The little white dog named Xue Ling also felt that incredibly familiar aura. The Voidworm poked its head out from between the puppy’s fur as well.

"Quack... " On the Tianfeng Mountains, the golden crow returns amidst the scorching sun!

“The sun is at its zenith!”

Under the scorching sun, flames rained down like needles. The severed arm brought only wisps of Xuanhuo flying needles. Over these eight hundred years, Lu Xiaoteng's cultivation of Wu Xiang Xuanhuo had reached a peak level. Even if the Huo Yun monster reappeared, his understanding in the "Great Flame Sutra" might not surpass Lu Xiaoteng's.

The Great Vehicle of the Two Fires, its non-dual profound fire is also a wondrous supernatural power.

Under the rain of fire, the demon clan suffered heavy casualties.

"Boom! Boom!" At this time, in the depths of the Heavenly Mountain wind, a war drum thundered. The sound waves formed by the war drums, like millions of demonic bulls, crashed into the void where the broken arm was.

With a severed arm reaching out and a single finger pointing, the raging inferno surged towards that vast sound wave.

With a deafening boom, the violent collision sent towering waves of fire crashing. The boundless flames of Wu Xiang Xuan Fire swept through everything, incinerating vegetation and turning mountains and rocks into molten lava. The void rained fiery embers.

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A low hum... then the colossal cow demon drum formation began to reverberate. Many of the cow demons, some with heads like bulls, were shaken so violently that blood streamed from their seven orifices. Those with weaker cultivation bases were directly obliterated on the spot.

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"Peng Niu, you are also a Mahayana stage demon cultivator. Why don't you stand out and have a fair fight with me Sending these low-ranked soldiers to their deaths is too underhanded." Lu Xiaotian's voice shook with the fire sea. Even Dong Yi Xiong Huang and the rescued captives freed by Wu Kai were startled and retreated, fearing they would be affected by the battle between these Mahayana cultivators.

"Lu Xiaoxiao!" The Ox-Demon Lord was so angry his teeth itched. He had to admit, he'd been stunned by Lu Xiaoxiao's aggressive opening. After all, just an arm could wield such power—what terrifying techniques would the man himself possess

As a Great Vehicle realm demon, Lord Pengniu also had his own majesty, how could he tolerate Lu Xiaoteng's provocation. At this moment, Lord Pengniu took out a huge fan with a flying ox pattern, waved it with his hand, and the wind suddenly rose between heaven and earth. The howling gale blew the flames to surge, and the momentum of the boundless Xuanhuo, which was madly spreading forward, was checked for a while. The threat to Lord Pengniu was reduced, but fire borrowed the wind, and the wind helped the fire grow longer. The sea of fire stimulated by this gale became even more chaotic, and for other demons on Tianfeng Mountain, it was no less than a greater disaster.

A large number of his demonic beasts perished in the sea of fire, and even for Master Poun Niu, it was a source of shame.

Lord Pengniu's giant fan waved again, the surging wind capable of splitting rocks manifested into a multi-horned bull towering hundreds of meters tall, charging straight at the severed arm in the void.

The thunderous roar of the charging oxen shook the heavens, even causing the east-bound Ox-King and his ilk to feel a pang of fear. Some lower-cultivation captives, as well as some demonic beasts under the command of Heaven Wind Mountain’s Bull Saint Clan, were directly knocked unconscious by the shockwaves.

In the void, that severed arm did not dodge or evade, it simply pressed forward. From within the sea of flames, a fiery giant hand emerged and struck directly at the head of the giant bull dharma form. Boom, the sea of fire churned. The giant bull dharma form and the fiery giant hand held each other for a moment, before finally letting out a mournful bellow and collapsing with a thunderous roar.

Lu Xia Tian's deputy divine soul controlled arm waved, twelve pillars of Xuan fire once again transformed into flying needles. The twelve flying needles shot towards the Great Bu Niu Holy Lord, interweaving together. The speed of the Xuan fire flying needles was too fast, to the naked eye they appeared as twelve azure fire lines interweaving into a huge cage.

Behind the Saint Lord Pounniu, a patch of azure light appeared. Within that azure light, several azure curved blades materialized.

Ding ding ding, the interwoven fire needles and those blue curved blades clashed frequently, the sharp impact sounding unusually harsh.

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Intertwined threads of Xuan fire flew like needles, forming a defensive array. The azure curved blade proved unable to withstand the onslaught, causing Lord Pengniu to be greatly alarmed. With a gasp, he spat out a nine-aperture light sphere. Each aperture extended a long azure whip, lashing at the severed limb suspended in mid-air.

Lu Xia Tian's deputy divine soul controlled the severed arm, its palm pushing upwards. At this moment, the entire sea of fire seemed to pour towards the void, gathering and roaring towards its palm.

In an instant, the surging inferno formed a gigantic Buddha's handprint, descending with the seemingly insignificant arm flipping in the void.

Directly striking the Nine Aperture Bead, even if that green whip lashed fiercely and flames erupted everywhere, it would still be unable to stop the momentum of the Buddha's seal.

Peng Niu Shengjun gasped, his powerful demonic body swelling. He raised both hands to block the massive Buddha's imprint.

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The entire expanse of void transformed into a surging and violent force of formless mystic fire and celestial energy.

Lord Pounniu's imposing figure was pressed back by the broken arm in the void, with deafening roars, several mountain peaks were crushed.

"Lu Xia Tian, your methods are indeed formidable, but to think you could completely defeat me is delusional." The Bull Demon Lord emerged from the collapsed rubble, causing countless stones to scatter.

“A mere demon dares to call himself a saint. My main body hasn't arrived yet, so it is indeed not easy to kill you. However, beating you until you're covered in dirt and grime is child's play. Right now, I'll just collect some interest first. Once I have reunited with Wuming, then I'll behead you!” Lu Xia Tian’s deputy primordial spirit voice reverberated.

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