"No!"
Lin Jingqiu felt his soul leave his body; a sense of death, originating from the deepest part of his soul, surged into his heart.
" The Heaven-Reversing Technique!"
Lin Jingqiu quickly used his secret technique, and his vitality continued to rise, as if he had returned to his peak. Even the bones that had been broken earlier began to grow back.
He was a powerful expert at the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, with incredibly strong vitality. Even if he were beheaded and his physical body shattered, he would not die.
Moreover, at this level, who wouldn't have mastered a few life-saving techniques?
It's not easy to kill them completely.
However.
When Han Xuanji's punch landed on Lin Jingqiu's chest.
puff--
A dull, soft sound.
Lin Jingqiu's imposing, Devil God- like body trembled violently, and all the expressions on his face froze instantly.
The surging Qi and Blood that had been burning like a blazing furnace, reflecting in all directions, was instantly extinguished as if swallowed by an invisible black hole.
His eyes, which were filled with horror, dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This punch shattered all of the opponent's defenses and was infused with the intent of "death".
The next second, Lin Jingqiu plummeted from the sky like a kite with a broken string.
In that instant, all signs of Lin Jingqiu's life vanished.
The physical body loses its Qi and Blood, and the spirit loses its vitality.
It all happened so fast that no one even had time to react.
"Friend Daoist Lin!"
Li Suxin clutched her chest, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. She stared at Lin Jingqiu's corpse, her eyes filled with resentment and bitterness, but a chilling coldness seeped into her very bones.
She was scared.
"He just died like that?"
East Sea True Person felt a chill run down his spine.
Although Lin Jingqiu's cultivation level wasn't the highest, his physical body was the strongest, and he had many ways to protect himself. How could he die so easily?
East Sea True Person was well aware of his own strength. Reaching the Tribulation Transcendence Ninth Layer was already his limit. Compared to Cold Moon Sword Venerable and Lin Jingqiu, he was merely more experienced, and his combat power was inferior to theirs.
"Since you're here, you might as well stay."
Han Xuanji's gaze was icy as he slowly swept over the remaining three people.
Like the gaze of Death.
This immediately chilled the hearts of East Sea True Person and Cold Moon Sword Venerable, who had been watching the show.
"I'll strike first! Fellow Daoist of the East Sea, you should seize your opportunity!"
Cold Moon Sword Venerable, being a person with Sword Heart Clarity, instantly suppressed his fear and his eyes flashed with a resolute and fierce light.
He knew that running away or begging for mercy at this moment would only lead to his death.
Only by fighting to the death can we have a glimmer of hope!
Moreover, even if they surrender, the enemy will most likely not let them go.
Clang!
A clear and resonant sword cry echoed throughout the universe.
The Cold Moon Sword Venerable held a three-foot-long sword in his hand, its color azure and covered with ancient Dao patterns.
The sword light shimmered, illuminating the heavens!
"A thousand miles frozen, Ji Mie!"
He held his sword and, with all his might, unleashed a powerful strike in the direction of Han Xuanji.
The extreme cold Sword Intent erupted instantly, and a bright moon hung in the sky.
A chilling aura, capable of freezing everything, permeated the air. Countless cultivators felt the surrounding temperature drop, the air they smelled was icy cold, and the earth was covered with a thick layer of mysterious ice at a visible speed.
Countless plants, trees, and rocks turned into ice sculptures the instant they came into contact with the Sword Intent, and then shattered into dust.
A terrifying Sword Gang, seemingly formed from millennia-old ice and capable of freezing all life, tore through the sky and slashed towards Han Xuanji.
Cold Moon Sword Venerable had naturally reached the realm of Sword Intent Forms a Domain, and his attack caused an uproar.
East Sea True Person gritted his teeth, a flash of pain crossing his eyes, which then turned into madness.
He slapped his chest hard, spitting out a mouthful of Essence Blood that merged into the whisk in his hand. The whisk instantly transformed into a roaring blue dragon, exuding a violent and ferocious aura, and followed closely behind the icy Sword Gang, biting and striking.
Faced with a combined attack from a sword cultivator and a magic cultivator at the Tribulation Transcendence Ninth Layer.
Han Xuanji finally revealed a faint smile.
"That sword strike wasn't bad, but..."
He loosely clenched his right hand.
My sword is stronger.
Buzz!
Seven dazzling sword shadows, seemingly formed from the essence of stars, appeared out of thin air around him.
The sword light flowed, instantly forming the mysterious and unpredictable Big Dipper Seven Stars Sword Formation.
at the same time.
The world lost its color, and day and night were reversed!
The clear sky, which had been shrouded in icy Sword Intent, was instantly replaced by a vast, boundless, deep, and mysterious Starry Sky.
The Tianxing, with the Beidou hanging high, exuding an unparalleled majesty that suppressed all heavens and dominated battles.
The icy chill dissipated instantly under the vast starlight!
"How is that possible...?"
The resolute expression on Cold Moon Sword Venerable's face instantly turned to horror.
His proud Cold Moon Sword Domain was as insignificant as dust in the face of this vast star field.
The immense gap between them made him feel even desperate.
The gap between the two was like a bottomless chasm.
"Cut."
Han Xuanji uttered a single word.
The Seven Stars Sword Formation suddenly rotated, and a terrifying sword light, seemingly gathered from the Milky Way and containing the meaning of the birth and death of the universe, poured down towards the three of them like the Milky Way bursting its banks, carrying the supreme will to judge all living beings.
The sword light swept in with a whoosh, silently annihilating the space in its path, as if time itself had frozen.
The pupils of the Cold Moon Sword Venerable reflected the starlight that filled his entire field of vision.
The azure sword he was so proud of emitted a desperate wail.
Resistance, evasion?
All thoughts vanished before that absolute power.
An unprecedented, bone-chilling aura of death instantly froze his soul.
His body began to tremble instinctively.
"I'm going to die... but it'll be worth it."
My mind was blank, with only this one thought remaining.
Cold Moon Sword Venerable Master was in a daze, forgetting everything for a moment, letting the sword light containing boundless killing intent rush past.
The next second.
The sword light that pierced through the heavens and earth passed through the body of the Cold Moon Sword Venerable without any hindrance.
His face was frozen in a mixture of utter shock and a hint of relief.
The azure sword in his hand shattered inch by inch.
Then, his powerful physical body, which Late Tribulation Transcendence, was instantly covered with countless cracks, and then silently disintegrated.
A flash of sword light dissipated.
The other two also failed to escape.
Four powerful cultivators at the Late Tribulation Transcendence died so easily.
Dead silence!
Absolute silence enveloped everything.
Whether it was the people of the Divine Profound Sect or the cultivators watching from afar, everyone stared in disbelief at the slowly dissipating Starry Sky.
My mind is blank.
Only that sword strike, as dazzling as a galaxy, is deeply imprinted in the soul of every witness, unforgettable for eternity.
After I came to my senses...
Only then did everyone realize that all four Tribulation Transcendence experts had perished.
It should be noted that these individuals are all peerless experts at the Late Tribulation Transcendence Realm, each of whom is a renowned top expert in the overseas cultivation Immortal Realm.
He died so easily now.
a long time.
"To be born in the same era as this person is a tragedy of our time!"
A powerful expert at the Tribulation Transcendence Realm sighed.
How many years have passed since the rise of the Devil-Slaying Sword Venerable?
At first, he thought he was just a prodigy, but he never expected him to be a celestial being descended to earth.
"Could it be that the Divine Profound Sect has produced another Immortal Ascension expert...?"
A murmur of surprise rippled through the crowd, and powerful figures from all sides revealed expressions of shock.
Sword Immortal.
This title was given to sword cultivators Immortal Ascension Realm, all of whom were renowned figures throughout the world.
It's no exaggeration to say that Han Xuanji's record is worthy of this title.
After all, no one would have expected that two people at the Peak Tribulation Transcendence could resolve the battle so easily; their combat power was on completely different levels.
Han Xuanji, however, did not feel particularly excited.
With all the experience he's accumulated over the years, if he can't instantly kill these cultivators of the same or even lower realms than himself, what kind of situation would that be?
Then.
Han Xuanji looked at the thick fog deep in the mountains beside him, his eyes flashing with a sharp light.
This restriction is extremely mysterious.
But he is at least a master of formations, and with his Void-Penetrating Divine Eye, breaking the spell shouldn't be too difficult for him.