That would not do!
Naturally, he would not adopt the first method either. After finally making it here, why should he give up the treasures himself?
So what if it was an External Incarnation? Last time at the Danyue Sect's main altar, he had even fought a true Dongxuan Realm cultivator head-on.
It was only an incarnation. Lin Xuan was confident that even if he could not beat it, it likewise could do nothing to him.
Retreating was not his nature.
Moreover, Lin Xuan did not think he was certain to lose.
No matter what, he had to give it a try.
This time, he would destroy his incarnation. Next time, he would go fight that hateful Poison Dragon Old Ancestor.
As the thoughts turned through his mind, a surge of heroic spirit immediately filled his chest.
With a sweep of his sleeve, a streak of sword light shot from his fingertip. A ripping sound entered his ears, and the enormous Bronze Coffin was cut open.
Boom!
A wild yin wind surged out, gray-white corpse qi churning without cease, and a green-faced, fang-toothed monster appeared in his line of sight.
"This..."
Although Lin Xuan had long known that the Old Devil's External Incarnation was hidden inside, when his gaze swept over it, shock still appeared on his face.
Corpse Demon!
The monster before him was over several feet tall, a large-framed Zombie. Its pupils were purple-black, its face withered, fangs protruded beside its lips, and its entire body was wrapped in gray-white corpse qi.
Could that woman have gotten the intelligence wrong? How could Poison Dragon Old Devil have made a Refined Corpse into his own External Incarnation?
Lin Xuan could be considered widely experienced, but he had never heard of such a thing.
Of course, he had no mood