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"Such a load of nonsense." Lu Xiaotian had no intention of placing his hopes on the other party showing mercy. Even if that were true, once he handed over the Devouring Soul Art, the other party would only become more eager to silence him.
The gap in cultivation realms was indeed enormous. After Lu Xiaotian swallowed the demon beast essence soul of a seventh-rank demonic spirit leopard, the strength behind his saber nearly doubled, yet he could still only barely fight Huo Chuang to a draw. He could not even defeat him. According to Old Monster Meng, these two brothers had not entered the Golden Core Middle Stage all that long ago. Who would have thought they possessed such terrifying combat strength?
After this exchange of probing attacks, nearly half the power of the seventh-rank demonic spirit leopard's demon beast essence soul had been consumed. Lu Xiaotian had gained a rough understanding of Golden Core Middle Stage cultivators. With a flick of his hand, he sent several formation disks flying out. They landed around them, enclosing the two of them within. He had chosen this place precisely because he wanted to make use