"AWOOO~~~~~"
Sensing extre danger, the Seventh-Level Brown Bear Liao People unhesitatingly unleashed another terrifying Soul Shattering Roar.
A large amount of Demon Qi transford into sound waves, erupting from its mouth and instantly assaulting Lin Xuankong’s head.
Lin Xuankong, having prepared in advance, had already circulated a vast amount of True Qi to protect his head.
Under the sound wave attack of the Soul Shattering Roar from the Seventh-Level Great Demon, the True Qi of Lin Xuankong, who was at the Mid-grade Fifth Layer, rapidly dissipated.
In just half a breath, a full hundred points of True Qi were obliterated!
This terrifying rate of True Qi obliteration ant that any other Fifth-Layer Martial Cultivator, even with prior preparations, could not have withstood this dreadful Soul Shattering Roar for more than half a breath!
Unfortunately, the Soul Shattering Roar was targeting Lin Xuankong. As for his True Qi Amount... this Seventh-Level Brown Bear Liao People could roar itself hoarse, roar until it ran out of breath, and still fail to consu even one percent of Lin Xuankong’s True Qi!
If it had used its adept Furious Giant Palm Demon Technique, Lin Xuankong might have needed to dodge. But against this Soul Shattering Roar, Lin Xuankong stood his ground, protected by his vast True Qi, feeling nothing at all!
"SWISH SWISH SWISH SWISH"
As the Seventh-Level Brown Bear Liao People roared, the three hundred Profound Iron Long Rods had already fallen into positions capable of forming an Array.
In the next instant, a large amount of profound and imnsely powerful white aura suddenly materialized.
The Seventh-Level Brown Bear Liao People, which had been roaring, felt the vast Demon Qi within its body stagnate; it could no longer unleash the Soul Shattering Roar.
Imdiately after, its strength, capable of cracking mountains and splitting the earth, was completely suppressed and vanished.
It couldn’t even muster the energy for another howl and fell to the ground with a THUD.
Its nine-foot-tall body gradually shrank, transforming under the terrifying oppressive power of the Micro Array into a fluffy little bear less than half a foot high. It was unable to move even a single hair!
The three hundred pillars of the Seventh-Level Demon Prison Cage then rapidly combined, shrinking into a one-foot cubed Profound Iron Cage that trapped the little fluffy bear inside!
Lin Xuankong walked over to the Demon Prison Cage.
He lifted the cage with one hand, then turned and walked towards Xiaoo Ying’Er.
"The Great Demon that even Little Yu King’s Battle Array couldn’t handle was dealt with just like that?"
"This... It’s over so quickly?"
"This... this is too, too fast!"
"That was a late-stage Seventh-Level Brown Bear Liao People! Yet under Mu Shiba’s attack, it couldn’t even last a breath? No, not even half a breath!"
"What kind of Treasure Cage did he use? How is it so powerful?!"
"Does our Great Xia Dynasty possess such a Treasure? I’ve never heard of it!"
The Martial Cultivators watching from afar were mostly dumbfounded, while a few couldn’t help but exclaim in disbelief.
Be it City Lord Zhou Zhenghu or City Lord Han Xueyi, Fifth-Layer or Fourth-Layer Martial Cultivators, every one of the hundreds present was astonished. None could comprehend what had just happened!
They had expected Mu Shiba to engage in an earth-shattering battle with the Seventh-Level Great Demon!
But in reality, Mu Shiba had single-handedly crushed the Seventh-Level Great Demon!
Suppression with a flip of his palm! Taken down in a single breath!
Such divine might! If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed it!
From their perspective, even an early or Mid-grade Eighth-Layer peerless expert would need to employ tactics and battle for hundreds, if not thousands, of rounds to suppress a late-stage Seventh-Level Great Demon!
What the hell! This was like catching a chicken—a wave of his hand and it was in the cage! What was that all about?!
Beside the sedan chair, Celestial Sect Elder Hua Yanluo, this top figure who had intimidated Great Marsh Prefecture for over twenty years, also wore an equally astonished expression.
Witnessing Mu Shiba’s divine might as he subdued the Seventh-Level Great Demon with a palm, and then recalling her previous doubts about him, Hua Yanluo felt a trace of sha flush her face. She was speechless for a mont!
The Celestial Sect Saintess Xiaoo Ying’Er, her unworldly and elegant face also showing surprise.
As the Third Princess of Great Xia, I’ve naturally seen many powerful Martial Cultivators, even more than one capable of defeating Eighth-Layer Great Demons! But Mu Shiba, standing before , can’t even fly; he’s clearly not a Seventh or Eighth-Layer expert! For him to deal with a Seventh-Level Great Demon so quickly, he must be relying on that Extrely Divine and Mysterious Treasure in his hand!
Xiaoo Ying’Er’s eyes flickered slightly, a trace of pleasant surprise dawning in their depths.
A Treasure capable of suppressing a Seventh-Level Great Demon with a re palm! That’s far more valuable than the Conical Hat Guest’s mysterious Battle Armor! Such a Treasure... it seems only the Central Divine Dynasty has ever had anything like it. The entire Great Xia Dynasty, not even my own Xiaoo Family, has ever possessed such a thing! If there were more Treasures like this...
In an instant, Xiaoo Ying’Er’s gaze upon Lin Xuankong grew fervent!
Soon, she thought of sothing else. She frowned and looked towards her maid, Qiing, who stood to the side, her small mouth slightly agape and her face full of shock.
"You foolish girl!" Xiaoo Ying’Er scolded. "You spoke rudely to Mr. Mu earlier and nearly caused to miss out on an expert possessing such a miraculous Treasure! Aren’t you going to kneel, greet him, and apologize to Mr. Mu right away?!"
The late-stage Fifth-Layer maid, Qiing, seeing the Princess was displeased, instantly showed a terrified expression. She imdiately prostrated herself, her forehead touching the ground, not daring to look up.
By this ti, Lin Xuankong had already walked to the side of the sedan chair, carrying the Demon Prison Cage.
Xiaoo Ying’Er’s gaze burned as she stared at the Demon Prison Cage in his hand for several monts. Only then did she rise from the sedan chair and speak:
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