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The newcomer was none other than the earliest innate power born in the Nine Netherworlds of the Primordial World—the Goddess of the Other Shore Flower, Fairy Manju!

She possessed terrifying cultivation at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm. Since the ancient times, she had lived in seclusion at the bottom of the Yellow Springs, the deepest part of the Netherworld, never getting involved in any karma of the primordial world.

But today, her extremely aloof and stunningly beautiful face was filled with an intensely agitated and violent aura. Her eyes, which were originally as clear as spring water, were now bloodshot with suppressed resentment.

How could anyone not go crazy! Hundreds of raspy voices shouting brainwashing slogans overhead 24/7.

The ear-piercing noise, mixed with the lingering poison of the Bitter Lotus that seeped into the underworld, completely snapped the nerves of this icy, reclusive woman.

She now had only one thought in her mind: to kill every living thing here that could make a sound!

"Shut the hell up! Anyone who dares to make a sound today, I'll rip their tongue out and fry them in oil!" Manzhu roared furiously.

With a sudden swing of her extremely slender arm, the top-grade Netherworld Sword in her hand drew an extremely dazzling blood-red afterimage in mid-air.

The three Western Sect Taiyi Golden Immortal labor camp prisoners blocking her way didn't even have time to scream.

"Pfft!"

A crisp, bloody sound rang out. Three perfectly healthy heads were cleanly cleaved off by a single sword strike, rolling around like balls on the greasy floor tiles.

Most terrifyingly, Manju's sword energy contained an extremely terrifying soul-paralyzing toxin. The headless corpses of the three monks not only did not bleed, but were instantly frozen into stiff, deathly gray statues.

Venerable Kasyapa was already terrified. Upon witnessing this brutal and bloody scene, his obese body trembled violently, and yellow and white fluids flowed down his tattered monk's robes and onto the ground.

"You jinx! Help!" Kasyapa screamed in utter cowardice. To avoid the deadly sword energy, he actually rolled and crawled, plunging miserably into the boiling oil pot next to him. His pig-like screams of scalding pain instantly echoed throughout the entire hell.

Hearing the scream, Manzhu's murderous intent intensified.

She turned her head sharply and stared intently at Wutian and Lin Xuan, who were standing in the center of the hall.

She keenly sensed that the aura of authority emanating from these two men was definitely the culprit behind this noise disaster!

"die!"

Manzhu didn't waste any words. An extremely large, blood-red spider lily bloomed beneath her feet in an instant. She transformed into an extremely terrifying red streak of light, becoming one with her sword.

The sword tip was aimed directly at Lin Xuan's brow, and the chilling killing intent was so intense that it even forcibly froze the air into countless extremely sharp, blood-red ice shards.

Faced with this deadly sword strike, which even Wutian couldn't help but take a half step back, preparing to swing his demonic whip to parry, he was met with a devastating blow.

Lin Xuan stood still, not even bothering to lift his eyelids.

He scoffed inwardly with utter disdain: "Playing with swords in front of me? You've wasted millions of years of your life, you homebody! Today I'll teach you what real hard truth is!"

Lin Xuan didn't bother using that extremely powerful Dao-level Qi-controlling talisman at all, and didn't even activate his ordinary protective qi.

He simply strode forward casually, stomping his large foot hard on the obsidian tiles, which were covered in foul-smelling grease!

"boom!"

The entire eighteenth level of hell trembled violently. The oil cauldron on the ground was even shaken three feet high by the force.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xuan arrogantly extended his right hand, which was covered with bronze-colored, muscular muscles.

There were no hand seals, no weapons were drawn. Just a very simple and steady push forward with the index and middle fingers.

"Clang—!"

A deafening clang, loud enough to shatter the eardrums of a Taiyi Golden Immortal and make one's teeth ache, exploded in mid-air.

Sparks flew everywhere, extremely bright.

Manzhu's top-grade Netherworld Sword, imbued with the full killing intent of a peak Great Luo Immortal and carrying terrifying death energy from the Yellow Springs, abruptly stopped less than an inch from Lin Xuan's brow.

Lin Xuan's two extremely thick and sturdy fingers were like top-grade iron clamps forged from an ancient divine mountain. They clamped the violently trembling sword blade firmly in mid-air with extreme precision and utter unreasonable force!

No matter how fiercely the deathly aura of the underworld corroded the sword, not a single white mark was left on those two fingers. The terrifying physical body at the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm displayed an abnormal defense akin to a dimensional reduction attack.

Manzhu's clear, beautiful eyes widened instantly, and her pupils contracted sharply.

An intense, utterly astonished light flashed in her eyes. She tried with all her might to pull the sword back, or to shatter those two fingers. But no matter how much she channeled her magic, the sword seemed rooted to the spot, utterly unmoving.

What kind of monster is this man?!

Just as Manzhu was terrified and was about to decisively abandon her sword and retreat,

Lin Xuan grinned widely, laughing with extreme arrogance.

"You think you can just walk away after delivering yourself to my doorstep?"

Lin Xuan casually flicked the sword aside with his fingers, and the top-grade Nether Sword was flung aside with a mournful cry.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xuan's extremely large body strode forward. His other extremely strong and powerful arm suddenly swept forward.

An extremely domineering, pure yang force, filled with terrifying male hormones, gave Manzhu absolutely no room to resist or dodge.

Lin Xuan forcefully grabbed Manzhu's slender, supple waist and roughly pulled her into his broad, burning chest!