"The celestial tribulation is over, the human tribulation is fast approaching."
Lu Xuanji’s figure flickered as he looked at the surrounding enemies with a calm expression.
The celestial tribulation cleanses cultivators with poor aptitude, insight, and strength;
The life tribulation cleanses those with bad luck and fate;
The human tribulation cleanses those with poor relationships.
After the celestial tribulation, a human tribulation is inevitable; this is a transformation of the Heavenly Dao in the unseen.
Many cultivators wanted to hunt him, a heavily injured Nascent Soul, as the flesh and soul of a Nascent Soul True Monarch are excellent materials, suitable for refining elixirs and for the ritual refining of magical treasures.
"Those cultivators want to take advantage of the situation, but I also want to replenish myself."
Lu Xuanji’s complexion was also pale, but his ambition was soaring, with murderous intent boiling in his heart.
"Boy, you are already at the end of your rope, just accept your fate!"
The first to appear was a large man, burly in stature, sneering repeatedly as he looked at Lu Xuanji with greed and a hint of caution.
Although this prey was indeed weak, no one knew what hidden cards might be held.
Lu Xuanji looked at the large man and saw he was a cultivator at the third layer of the Nascent Soul, with a powerful aura and a turtle shell on his back, beneath which endless sea waves seed to be surging, revealing an endless ocean above.
"Profound Nether, you want to monopolize this boy, but that won’t do!"
At this mont, another old woman appeared, wearing brown clothes, holding a cane, her face aged but her eyes triangular. She laughed sharply, "Boy, you’re now critically wounded, exhausted. You’re just trying to hold on. If you kneel and beco my dog, join my sea fish clan, I’ll spare your life!"
Other killing intents also locked on, seeming ready to launch an attack at any mont.
At this mont, a flash of white light, a long saber erged from the darkness, slashing towards Lu Xuanji’s neck.
The speed was fast and covert, almost arriving in an instant.
"Kill!"
Lu Xuanji’s left hand changed, instantly capturing the snow-white long saber.
The long saber quivered, instantly slipping out, continuously morphing to slash towards his arm.
"Too slow!"
Lu Xuanji remarked coldly, his footsteps flickered, instantly delivering a punch, causing the void to tremble.
A black figure erged from a stealthy state, struggling to escape, but the surrounding space was sealed, impossible to escape.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
With a punch down, like a shattered waterlon, the head of this black-robed cultivator shattered, then his body disintegrated, the Nascent Soul attempted to escape, yet was sucked into the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron, sealed within the great cauldron.
Bang! Bang!
The Nascent Soul collided, impacting the Heaven nding Cauldron, yet found it difficult to break open.
Lu Xuanji turned, looking at the burly man, and said, "Your turn."
The next mont, his footsteps flickered, his arm instantly appearing behind the man, a punch was delivered, imdiately shattering layers of protective Gang Qi on the burly man’s body.
In the mont of crisis, the burly man activated a magical treasure.
Suddenly, a turtle shell blocked in front, emitting a dull sound.
But although the turtle shell withstood the enormous force, it emitted a drum-like sound,
"Stop!"
Just then, a sword light flashed, destructive sword Qi tearing through, stabbing towards Lu Xuanji’s back.
The strike seed like that of a peerless Sword Immortal, leaving no ghosts or gods alive with one sword.
But in an instance, the treasure sword stabbed onto a gray shield, emitting a crisp sound.
At that mont, a column appeared in Lu Xuanji’s hand, as he swung it, it emitted a buzzing sound, smashing down.
The turtle shell shattered apart.
The burly man’s body turned into pulp, the Nascent Soul flew out, attempting to escape.
Lu Xuanji was about to activate the Heaven nding Cauldron to seal it, but found the great cauldron damaged, unable to seal the opponent, still lacking a bit.
Whoosh!
At this mont, the white-robed Sword Immortal made a move, sword light flickered, stabbing towards Lu Xuanji’s eyes, the longsword changed unpredictably, like ghosts and gods.
Lu Xuanji’s hands executed, his fists fierce, shaking mountains and rivers, the attacking sword Qi all crumbled.
"Too weak!"
Lu Xuanji, filled with killing intent, said, "Receive my saber!"
On his palm, Yin Yang Qi circulated, Five Elents Qi rotated, Elental Magnetic Power surged, Power of the Stars condensed, Power of Extinction converged, transforming into a nine-colored Divine Saber, slashing down.
Whoosh!
His footsteps flickered, Lu Xuanji stepped forward, slashing down, like an ancient demon god descending, evolved into terrible destruction.
The white-robed sword cultivator’s expression changed, motivating a secret technique to dodge, yet the distance didn’t widen, rather it shrank.
Motivating the treasure sword to counterattack, but the body trembled, seemingly instinctively fearing.
"Such a disparity in strength, I am a genius of the Dragon Race, have advanced to the Nascent Soul for five hundred years. But he just proved the Dao of Nascent Soul, yet injured, still easily suppressed !"
Feeling the threat to life, the Dragon Race prodigy motivated a secret technique to counterattack.
Yet there was not the slightest use, the treasure sword in hand shattered into pieces, then the body was chopped apart, the Nascent Soul turned to an expression of fear, trying to escape.
But the next mont, it was pinched in soone’s palm.
Collected into the Chaos Map, suppressed within.
The onlookers surrounding witnessed this scene, imdiately frightened, retreating in droves, a trace of fear passing through their eyes.
By now, after the intense battle, two Nascent Soul cultivators were suppressed, one had fled, the outco was miserable.
"Junior, put them down!"
At this mont, a powerful Dragon Race mber made a move, suppressing everything with a strike.
"So powerful, but I am not afraid! Nine-Colored Divine Saber, slash!"
Facing this terrifying killing move, Lu Xuanji’s expression did not change, the Qi force surged all over his body, the nine-colored long saber slashed out, tearing towards one side.
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