Full-Time Magister: Crimson Lion, the Strongest Divine Soul!

Chapter 110 Slaying the Sandstorm Fiend, First Battle Against an Emperor-Level Being!

The moment Li Xuan finished speaking, an overwhelming aura pressed down on everyone.

"Senior brother, isn't it too dangerous to fight here? Why don't we just leave?" Jiang Yu quickly advised.

"Yes, Brother Xuan." Mu Nujiao didn't want Li Xuan to take any risks either.

Given Li Xuan's personality, once he takes action, he will not hold back at all, which may attract many powerful demons to appear here.

Especially since this place is one of the world's top three black deserts—the Kasara Desert!

"Sister-in-law is right, Boss, you should calm down!" Zhao Manyan said as well.

The others remained silent, but their expressions were mostly similar; however, they knew they couldn't persuade Li Xuan.

"Don't worry, it's just a test," Li Xuan said casually. He wasn't about to personally go and fight Emperor Hasara.

He wouldn't fight a battle that yielded no benefit.

The next moment, Li Xuan's figure suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.

At the same time, the originally overwhelming and fierce sandstorm was forcibly separated.

At the top of that towering, earth-shattering sandstorm, two figures could be vaguely seen facing each other.

One of the figures was surrounded by suspended sand, his posture arrogant and exuding an aura of dominance over the world. He was none other than the Sandstorm Fiend, a creature that inspired fear in all who heard of him.

Opposing him directly is Li Xuan, who is surrounded by blazing red flames. The raging flames are particularly dazzling against the backdrop of the yellow sand, like a ray of dawn in the darkness.

Everyone looked up at the top of the giant sandstorm, watching Li Xuan fiercely confront the sandstorm spirit, their hearts churning like a stormy sea.

Although they had always known that Li Xuan was exceptionally strong, they never expected this.

He has become so powerful that he can now directly confront a true monarch-like being, which is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

It's important to know that even a high-level mage would find it difficult to fight a monarch-level creature alone!

"Captain Li Xuan, you are absolutely amazing!" The African captain looked up at the sky, his face full of shock.

His words were filled with admiration and praise for Li Xuan, and his voice trembled slightly involuntarily.

"Yes, their strength is terrifying!" The woman in the leopard print outfit also widened her eyes, her expression filled with disbelief.

"The strength of this sandstorm demon is definitely at the upper-middle level of a monarch." Jiang Yu's gaze was fixed on the top of the giant sandstorm wave.

"Is it possible for the captain to shake off its entanglement and escape safely?" Jiang Shaoxu couldn't help but ask.

"Don't worry, even if something happens to us, nothing will happen to Brother Xuan," Mu Ningxue said softly.

Her gaze remained fixed on the direction in which Li Xuan disappeared, her eyes filled with trust.

"Let's go outside and wait for the captain; it's not safe here!"

"Um!"

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At the same time, Li Xuan's battle with the Sandstorm Fiend also began.

The sand around the Sandstorm Fiend Spirit began to spin wildly, forming huge sand whirls that roared toward Li Xuan.

Each sand swirl carries endless yellow sand, instantly flattening sand dunes wherever it passes, demonstrating its immense power.

Li Xuan, however, was not afraid at all. The blazing red flames around him suddenly expanded several times, enveloping his entire body like a giant fire cocoon.

Immediately afterwards, the fire cocoon exploded, and countless fiery blades shot out from it, colliding head-on with the incoming sand tornado.

In an instant, the world was ablaze with light, flames and dust intertwined and raged, producing a deafening roar.

In the midst of this fierce clash, Li Xuan flashed through the sandstorm like a red lightning bolt, heading straight for the Sandstorm Demon Spirit.

Seeing this, the Sandstorm Fiend swung its giant arm, formed from sand and gravel, and slammed it down hard on Li Xuan.

Li Xuan dodged to the side, easily avoiding the fatal blow, and at the same time swung his right hand.

In an instant, a huge vortex of fire appeared in the sky, containing terrifyingly high temperatures that distorted the surrounding air beyond recognition.

Li Xuan pushed with both hands, and the vortex of flames flew rapidly toward the Sandstorm Fiend.

The Sandstorm Fiend gathers all the sand in front of it, forming an indestructible sand shield.

However, the power of the fire vortex far exceeded expectations, easily engulfing the sandstorm spirits within it.

"Ugh!!!"

Scorched by the vortex of flames, the Sandstorm Demon let out painful roars as its body began to blur, with sand constantly falling off.

Finally, it crashed heavily onto a sand dune, instantly raising a cloud of dust.

Before it could recover, Li Xuan had already appeared above it like a ghost.

Li Xuan raised his right hand high, and a dazzling golden flame gathered in his palm, which in the blink of an eye transformed into an enormous fire lion.

The lion is incredibly lifelike, with its eyes wide open, as if it were ready to devour anyone at any moment, exuding a terrifying power capable of destroying the world.

"Heavenly Winged Lion King Demon-Slaying Fist!"

Li Xuan shouted and slammed his fist hard at the Sandstorm Fiend.

The golden flame lion, like a golden meteor, with immense power, instantly engulfed the sandstorm spirit.

"roar!"

Scorched by the golden flames, the Sandstorm Fiend let out a series of agonizing screams.

Just then, a deep rumble suddenly came from the distance of the desert, as if a powerful force was surging underground.

Immediately afterwards, the earth began to tremble violently, and huge cracks spread rapidly like a spider web.

"It's not that simple after all!"

Li Xuan was startled; he instantly sensed that an even more powerful being was about to descend.

A massive figure slowly appeared beside the Sandstorm Fiend, blowing away the flames with a single breath.

The figure exuded a strong aura of fire and earth, and wherever it passed, the yellow sand was swept up by an invisible force, forming a sand curtain that blotted out the sky.

Li Xuan saw its appearance clearly.

A demon as large as a mountain, its body made of hard black rock with strange runes flowing across its surface, exuding a chilling aura.

Its head resembles a giant lion's head, but it has three blood-red vertical pupils, each of which seems to contain endless killing intent.

It dragged a thick tail behind it, the end of which resembled a giant battle axe, carving a deep, bottomless trench into the ground.

"Hmph, human, how dare you act so recklessly in my territory and slaughter my people!"

The Three-Eyed Lion's voice was deep and hoarse, filled with boundless anger and majesty, echoing throughout the desert.

"An emperor?!" Li Xuan's heart skipped a beat.

The sheer power emanating from just a single sentence suggests that this demon is far more formidable than the sandstorm spirit from before; it has likely reached the level of an emperor.

But he showed no fear whatsoever; instead, his eyes gleamed with excitement.

"Perfect timing! Let me see just how capable this emperor of the Sahara Desert really is!" Li Xuan shouted.

His magical power surged once more, the blazing red flames intertwining with the bluish-white spiritual energy, forming a powerful aura around him.

"Humans, how arrogant!" Upon seeing this, the Three-Eyed Lion King was instantly enraged.

Suddenly, it opened its blood-red maw, and a torrent of brown energy gushed out, roaring towards Li Xuan.

Wherever it passed, the air was instantly torn apart, producing a piercing sound.

(End of this chapter)