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The entire Tianhe City had completely collapsed.

Lin Xianzhi was feeling somewhat powerless at this moment. Because he had charged too far ahead, he had become a turtle in a jar in the eyes of the Demon Sect. Two Late Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators would have been fine; with his Sword Cultivator strength, he wouldn't have been unable to handle them.

But now there was also a Heavenly Demon Sect Devil Head at Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, Old Devil Chen, Chen Yunlai, who had besieged Cloud Mirror Mountain.

At this moment, Chen Yunlai had clearly recognized Lin Xianzhi as the Cultivator from that day.

Immediately, he was furious. If it hadn't been for Lin Xianzhi and Lin Shiming's Spirit Devouring Ant that day, no one on Cloud Mirror Mountain would have been able to escape their combined efforts with Golden Corpse.

Because of the leaked news later, he had no choice but to flee for his life, missing out on many High-Grade Spirit Stones.

Old Devil Chen's Heavenly Demon Banner instantly transformed into a thirty-meter-long banner. Devil Heads surged within the banner. There were five Late Stage Third-tier Devil Heads alone, and one Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment Devil Head. All of them surged out in an instant, causing a great gust of Cold Wind (yin wind) and overwhelming evil light (sha light) to soar into the sky.

Even Lin Xianzhi, who had achieved Sword Light Manifestation and directly reversed his Cultivation Technique, couldn't break through quickly.

"My Heavenly Demon Banner just happens to be missing a Sword Cultivator Devil Head!" Old Devil Chen didn't waste any more words at this moment. The Heavenly Demon Banner fiercely attacked Lin Xianzhi.

At the same time, a massive black millstone appeared above him, directly crushing down towards Lin Xianzhi.

This black millstone was a top-tier High Grade Third-tier Magical Artifact. As it pressed down, it was like Mount Tai descending, not only exerting terrifying gravity but also causing Lin Xianzhi's true essence to somewhat dissipate.

The Devil Heads also arrived. Lin Xianzhi had no choice but to raise his hand abruptly, unleashing the Ren Water Geng Metal Art to its utmost.

A deadly golden sword light slashed out, but it was firmly blocked by the black millstone Magical Artifact. Countless Sword Qi were also ground away by the millstone, leaving not a single trace.

Lin Xianzhi could only use spirit talismans, but he had to face two Late Foundation Establishment Stage Devil Cultivators and Old Devil Chen's Heavenly Demon Banner.

In an instant, his heart turned to ashes. He had thought of many scenarios of his death before, but he never expected that one day he would die at the hands of a Devil Cultivator.

He believed that after thirty years of cultivating the sword while observing lotuses, he had achieved great enlightenment and feared neither life nor death. But at this moment, he realized that his sword did not truly possess an unstoppable forward momentum.

He had lost, and his swordsmanship had also lost!

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to look back, to see Tianhe City, to see if the hope of the Lin family had come out of seclusion, had made a Breakthrough?

However, when he looked back, he saw a Cultivator in green robes, arriving on his Flying Sword.

"Shiming, what are you doing here? Run!" Lin Xianzhi was both delighted and angry.

The Devil Cultivators, on the other hand, found it amusing. What use was a Foundation Establishment Middle Stage Cultivator coming here? A Late Foundation Establishment Stage Devil Head could probably bite him to death!

However, the next moment, Lin Shiming suddenly lowered his head, and from behind him, eighty-one High Grade Flying Swords flew out. Countless sword lights and Sword Qi crisscrossed.

At this moment, not only Lin Xianzhi was stunned, but the other Cultivators were also dumbfounded.

A Foundation Establishment Middle Stage Cultivator could actually simultaneously control eighty-one High Grade Flying Swords. Even Old Devil Chen himself felt somewhat strained.

But at this moment, Lin Shiming had accomplished it.

The eighty-one High Grade Flying Swords formed nine small Purple Wood Mysterious Sky Sword Formations, and these nine small Purple Wood Mysterious Sky Sword Formations then formed a complete Purple Wood Mysterious Sky Sword Formation.

Sword Intent surged, endless, and fiercely slashed towards the Devil Heads.

In an instant, the Devil Heads of the two Late Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators were directly cut to pieces, turning into black smoke and dissipating. Only Old Devil Chen's Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment Devil Head kept propping itself up with its blood-red mouth open.

"Seventh Grand Uncle, retreat! My true essence can't hold on!" Lin Shiming suddenly transmitted his voice.

Lin Xianzhi instantly understood. The Epiphany he had just experienced even sharpened Lin Xianzhi's Sword Intent by another three points.

The Ren Water Geng Metal Art was pushed to its limit, firmly blocking Old Devil Chen's millstone Magical Artifact.

In an instant, sparks flew across the black millstone, like a continuous rain of light.

The Devil Cultivators wanted to pursue, but they found that Lin Xianzhi had already boarded Lin Shiming's High Grade Third-tier spirit boat, and in an instant, they were already flying towards Tianhe City.

The two Late Foundation Establishment Stage Devil Cultivators suddenly threw Bloodfiend Thunder, which directly exploded towards Lin Shiming.

And just then, Lin Shiming suddenly rushed out, actually heading towards the Bloodfiend Thunder.

"Shiming!" Lin Xianzhi shouted anxiously. He hadn't expected Lin Shiming to do something like this. Even if someone had to cover the rear, it should have been him.

"Seventh Grand Uncle, I'm still here!" However, the next moment, Lin Shiming's voice came from beside him again, and the Lin Shiming who had rushed forward had clearly transformed into a substitute straw figure, engulfed by the Bloodfiend Thunder.

This item was precisely the substitute straw figure that Lin Shiming had plundered from a Heavenly Demon Sect Cultivator. At this moment, it had served its purpose well.

Old Devil Chen still wanted to act, taking out another long spear Magical Artifact and shooting it out fiercely.

At the same time, Xie An also flew over. As the one covering the rear, he also had to retreat. He hadn't expected to see Lin Xianzhi and Lin Shiming, and even more, to see Lin Shiming's Foundation Establishment Middle Stage cultivation and that outrageous sword formation!

He also unleashed a sword strike, countless purple lights swirling, transforming into a thirty-zhang long sword glow that firmly blocked the long spear.

The three of them immediately boarded the spirit boat together and fled rapidly.

While fleeing, Lin Shiming also quickly handed Lin Xianzhi a High-Grade Spirit Stone. Seeing that Xie An was also there, he also took out a High-Grade Spirit Stone for Xie An.

This action was a last resort. Eighty-one High Grade Magical Swords consumed too much true essence. The single sword strike that formed the sword formation just now had depleted not only most of his own true essence but also most of the true essence in his auxiliary spirit platform.

At such a critical moment, if there was no true essence, it would only lead to death.

As for Seventh Grand Uncle, he was almost exhausted and even more lacking in true essence. As for Medicinal Pills for restoring Spiritual Qi, they simply couldn't compare to the purity of High-Grade Spirit Stones.

And since Xie An had come to protect them at this moment, he naturally couldn't not give him one.

Fortunately, these High-Grade Spirit Stones were from Tianhe Province, within the territory of the Spirit Beast Sect, and had no relation to the Qingxuan Sect. As long as Xie An used the High-Grade Spirit Stone, he wasn't afraid of the other party selling him out.

Moreover, at this moment, he had no choice!

Xie An took the High-Grade Spirit Stone, indeed somewhat surprised, but after a glance, he said nothing more and immediately began to absorb it.

At this time, any idle talk would be courting death. With the fall of Tianhe City, the entire Tianhe Province would no longer be safe. Currently, Purple Mansion Cultivators were holding them off, but when the Purple Mansion Cultivators also began to flee, that would be the true nightmare.

Don't even think about being able to stay and hide in Tianhe Province. With a sweep of a Golden Core Devil Cultivator's Divine Sense, no Cultivator would be able to hide.

Speaking of which, Xie An's relationship with the Lin family was even better than Zi Xuan Sanren's relationship with the Lin family. After all, over the years, he had indeed openly looked after the Lin family.

Lin Xianzhi immediately began to restore his true essence at this moment. His surprise and astonishment at Lin Shiming had gradually become commonplace. Over the years, the surprises and unexpected events Lin Shiming had brought had long since numbed him.

Seeing both of them meditating, Lin Shiming also released the Red-haired Demon Monkey, instructing it to remain vigilant on the spirit boat.

At this point, Tianhe City had completely fallen into the hands of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Corpse Refinement Sect. The Demon Slayer Tower had even become a devil's den.

The city's collapse was too sudden, and the treasures there had not been collected.

It was likely that Fourth-tier treasures could be quickly collected, but many Third-tier and Second-tier treasures would probably be plundered.

"Shiming, put on this spirit talisman!" Xie An took out another green spirit talisman and handed it to Lin Shiming.

This instantly delighted Lin Shiming. This green spirit talisman was a High Grade Third-tier Wind Escape Talisman. When applied to the High Grade Third-tier spirit boat, it would greatly increase their escape speed again!

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