Tribulation Crossing Stage!!
Di Nüfeng's delicate brows lifted slightly.
"Li Xuanxiao, something big has come. I'm taking it on!"
Beneath the glow of lightning, Di Nüfeng stood amid that radiance.
The cultivation she had originally suppressed now surged forth like shackles being cast off.
That immense power churned around her body like stormy waves. At the very instant it erupted—
The clouds in the sky suddenly began to roil, as though stirred by an invisible giant hand.
Then, an enormous palm formed of lightning slowly emerged from the clouds.
That palm was incomparably massive, as though it could cover heaven and earth.
Every finger flashed with dazzling lightning, exuding a presence that made hearts quiver.
Di Nüfeng transformed into a pillar of light and shot into the sky in an instant.
"..."
At that moment, the city's citizens were all scared witless.
The cultivators of the Yellow Sand Sect were hurrying toward this place.
Nangong Wan hid off to one side.
Li Xuanxiao's Self Corpse was clearly struggling to fend off Huang Chengan's assault.
The gap between Huang Chengan's God Transformation Peak cultivation and his own was simply too vast.
Even though Li Xuanxiao's Self Corpse summoned a hundred souls from the Myriad Souls Banner in an instant—
With a drop of Huang Chengan's palm, three phantoms surged out from his body.
Those figures were formed from lightning. In fewer than three breaths—
They had annihilated over a hundred souls.
Then they stretched out their hands toward Li Xuanxiao's Self Corpse.
Just then, a streak of sword light stabbed forth.
Huang Chengan had intended to crush that sword light, but a stabbing pain suddenly shot through his hand, forcing him to swiftly withdraw it.
Li Xuanxiao thrust his sword forward.
He could not possibly allow his Self Corpse to fall