What entered his eyes was an unfamiliar place.
Yet unlike the Danyue Sect, this place had not been opened up by an ancient cultivator with supreme divine abilities.
It was a natural Spatial Rift, merely put to use by someone.
Buzz.
The sound of beating wings entered his ears. Then Lin Xuan saw a torrent, formed from a gathering of Blood Fire Ants, surging and churning as they swarmed toward him.
Lin Xuan swept it with his divine sense. There were at least over a hundred thousand of them.
His expression could not help changing drastically.
Fortunately, he could still handle this number of spirit insects.
It could also be considered a coincidence of fate. He would use them to test his abilities after advancing.
With a flick of his sleeve, Five-Colored Sword Light swam out from within like fish, several hundred streaks in all. As they flashed in the wind, they swelled to over three feet long, layer upon layer, slashing wildly forward.
However, the Blood Fire Ants simply did not know fear. These strange insects of the wilds were savage to the extreme by nature. With a flap of their wings, small flames appeared one after another, like wind blades, shooting through the air.
The power of each one was not worth mentioning, but with over a hundred thousand gathered together, it became frightening.
They collided violently with the Five-Colored Sword Light.
Spiritual light flashed wildly, baleful energy soared to the heavens, and for a moment, the two sides were actually evenly matched. This was still because, after Lin Xuan had advanced, the power of his sword light had increased greatly. Otherwise, without using treasures, he probably would not have been able to withstand them.
"This is actually somewhat interesting."
Lin Xuan murmured to himself, a faint smile