Changes in the Right Hand

The Changes in His Right Hand

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After Chen Xiao drove the restriction into Nangong Gan's Primordial Spirit, violent heavenly thunder crashed down in an instant. It was the Six-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, feared even by immortals.

In the blink of an eye, Nangong Gan's Loose Immortal body, already at the Mystic Immortal level, was blasted to pieces.

Nangong Gan also understood that although he seemed to have become the servant of the master of heavenly tribulations, the other party had shown him no mercy. He immediately activated the surrounding defensive formation and the defensive magical treasures on his body, desperately resisting the heavenly tribulation.

A full incense stick's time later, Nangong Gan lay on the ground in tatters, his expression listless as he gasped heavily, one breath in and one breath out.

The tribulation clouds overhead had already dispersed.

Nangong Gan stared blankly at the sky. The last trace of those memories vanished from his mind as well. Whenever he tried to touch upon that recent memory, his entire Primordial Spirit felt as though it were about to explode.

Yet in his heart, the seed of destroying the Nangong Clan had already been planted.

Loose Immortals were not particularly numerous even among the great clans of the Immortal World, and high-level Loose Immortals were rarer still.

Moreover, the status of Loose Immortals within the major clans was exceedingly low. Whenever a clan took action, Loose Immortals were cannon fodder.

Of course, if a Loose Immortal like Nangong Gan appeared—one who had survived eight Loose Immortal Tribulations and reached the late Mystic Immortal realm—then he would also receive attention.

One had to know that in some of the Immortal World's super cities, cities like Glazed Heaven Capital, Supreme Immortals could not make a move, while Mystic Immortals were the