Cultivation System: Stronger with Age

Besides, a hint of suspicion flickered in his heart. Just moments ago, while grabbing the python's tail to rescue his fellow disciples in a panic, he had activated the Shadow Concealment Primordial Technique. To his astonishment, he discovered that under its influence, especially in that critical moment, every strand of Qi Blood in his body had concentrated, forming a perfect Primordial whole. This then instantly consumed one-tenth of his reserves, unleashing terrifying Power!

Although he was still suppressed at the Tier Three Perfection Realm, he had unleashed Power that didn't seem to belong to a human body—just like those long-armed Martial Cultivators who possessed inherently stronger Power than ordinary Martial Cultivators due to their bloodline! However, the Explosive Power of the Shadow Concealment Primordial Technique was even more terrifying, allowing Lin Xuankong to single-handedly restrain a Tier Three Marsh Python!

Thus, Lin Xuankong was greatly surprised. He had only experimented with the Hidden Shadow aspect of the Shadow Concealment Primordial Technique at home and had no idea its Explosive Power was so ferocious! Of course, the Qi Blood consumption was indeed significant. With that single pull, it had instantly consumed four points of Lin Xuankong's Perfect Qi Blood. This consumption was several times greater than activating the Demon Pearl. It was indeed a Cultivation Technique suited for assassination and sudden bursts of power; ordinary Martial Cultivators could not sustain such an output—except for a Blood Ox like Lin Xuankong!

At this moment, the Tier Three Marsh Python raised its head high, about to pounce fiercely. A hint of coldness flashed in Lin Xuankong's eyes as he tightened his grip on its tail. The Twenty-four Divine Thunder Roots in his body pulsed in unison. Instantly, his left arm, still holding the giant python's tail, was engulfed by numerous thumb-thick Divine Thunders, as if his entire arm had transformed into lightning!

Hu Shuo, Lin Jiao, Zhao Yufei, and Nalan Yunzhu witnessed this. Seeing the incomparably dazzling and dense Divine Thunders, their expressions changed abruptly as a thought struck them. Then, their eyes filled with unprecedented astonishment!

In the next instant, the numerous Divine Thunders on Lin Xuankong's left arm rapidly spread along the Tier Three Marsh Python's tail, covering its entire body. Those Divine Thunders instantly split into thousands of lightning bolts, forming a dense electric web that engulfed the entire seven-zhang-long Marsh Python! These countless lightning bolts, intensely bright, crackled and illuminated the entire mountaintop platform! This brilliant light made every Martial Cultivator—whether fleeing, resisting, or despairing—involuntarily glance in this direction. Even the Tier Three Marsh Pythons attacking the other Martial Cultivators turned their huge heads to look!

SIZZLE! SIZZLE! SIZZLE!

The sound of countless lightning bolts madly striking flesh echoed. The Tier Three Marsh Python, which had just raised its head to attack, had its entire serpentine body twisted and stiffened by these terrifying lightning strikes. In the blink of an eye, the dense Demon Qi covering its surface frantically dispersed, and black smoke, accompanied by a strong, acrid burning odor, rose from its body!

Previously, when Lin Xuankong first used the Divine Thunder Illusion, it was already terrifying enough to instantly turn Zhao Dalong into charcoal! Now, his strength had soared, and he was unleashing Tier Three Perfection Thunder Divine Power! This was the Thunder Divine Power from the Twenty-four Divine Thunder Roots, equivalent to the Talent of the Thunder God themselves. How could Demons of the Same Tier possibly resist it?

Only three breaths passed before the Tier Three Marsh Python's vast Demon Qi completely vanished under the ravages of the terrifying Divine Thunder. Then, in the span of a mere one-tenth of a breath, the flesh of this seven-zhang-long Marsh Python, as thick as several people, turned entirely to charcoal. Even its bones were charred black. Only sixty or so tiny scales on its blackened skull still faintly glowed!

Lin Xuankong then gave a light tug with his left hand.

CRASH!

The entire Marsh Python shattered into countless segments, clattering to the ground!

He stepped forward, reaching into the area of the Marsh Python's chest bones, which were already attempting to recover. After he crushed a bone and withdrew his right hand, he held a tiny, inconspicuous brown snake gall the size of a little finger in his palm!

HISS! HISS! HISS! HISS!

Upon witnessing this, all the Tier Three Marsh Pythons on the mountaintop platform raised their heads high, as if confronting a terrifying threat. They abandoned the Martial Cultivators they were chasing and stared fixedly at Lin Xuankong.

On the Profound Iron Chain Bridge, the Tier Three Marsh Python that had been driven back several zhang by the combined efforts of Six-Eyed San Gu and the others, yet still maintained its ferocity, also saw this scene. Its vertical pupils contracted sharply. Behind it, the hundreds, even thousands, of Marsh Pythons climbing along the Profound Iron Chain Bridge similarly had their vertical pupils shrink as they, too, raised their heads high!

At this moment, countless Marsh Pythons, which had been treating over a hundred Martial Cultivators as mere food, all fixed their gazes intently on Lin Xuankong!