Don't Worry, I'll Make Sure You Enjoy It

"What a terrifying demon!!"

Looking at Xue Lang, who was now completely calm and collected, the faces of all the powerful figures from the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty present turned grim.

Such Saint Lightning Tribulation extremely dangerous for ordinary cultivators to overcome; a slight misstep could lead to their demise.

In contrast, this demon seemed completely unfazed by the Lightning Fall, his relaxed demeanor inspiring despair.

"While this method is unique, it's still somewhat inadequate for targeting this demon."

Some people shook their heads and sighed.

"This demon is still at the Saint King Realm; using Saint Realm items to deal with it is far too insufficient."

The reason why the Saint Realm Lightning Tribulation is so terrifying is that it targets those who have just entered the Saint Realm.

This demon's strength is undeniable. Although the lightning striking him was unexpected, it was just an accident and didn't change anything.

All eyes turned to that figure.

Right now, it's unclear what other tactics the other side might employ.

Meanwhile, some powerful figures began to have other plans.

With only this standoff between the two sides and all the other Devil Creature having retreated, it might be a good opportunity for them to withdraw.

However, Xue Lang seemed to sense these people's intentions.

With a flick of his wrist, a sea of blood instantly spread out.

Swish, swish, swish.

At the end of the sea of blood, blood waves suddenly surged into the sky, transforming into streaks of blood curtains. The power flowed, forming a barrier that blocked the way out.

Having done all this, Xue Lang's gaze swept over the group of powerful figures from the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty:

"You Human Race love to create savior heroes. Now, just watch."

"If he wins, you live; if he loses, you die first."

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone's expression changed.

This devil's actions are truly...

No, you can play games all you want, but gambling with our lives is just too much!

As everyone was thinking this, another bolt of Lightning Fall from the sky.

This tribulation lightning was as thick as a giant tree that would take more than ten people to encircle.

It crashed down with a deafening roar, causing countless people to gasp for breath and feel a difficulty in breathing.

Zhou Mu stared intently at the tribulation lightning.

When he first entered the Saint Realm, the final tribulation lightning he faced was never this severe.

Brush!

Xue Lang leaped up again, his body surrounded by surging crimson light, and threw a powerful punch at the tribulation lightning.

Boom!

The explosion rang out again, and the fist formed from blood-red light, after holding on for a moment, suddenly burst open.

The power of the tribulation lightning was also diminished by half in the process, and when it landed on Xue Lang, it did not cause his body to fall suddenly.

"Good."

Xue Lang nodded slightly and commented:

"He's getting into it."

Then, his gaze turned to Lu Changzhi again:

"What, can't you get it out?"

"You don't have this much, do you?"

As the words fell, Lu Changzhi gently shook his head and said:

Don't worry, I guarantee you'll have a great time!

This Xue Lang is truly quite unconventional.

Having just been dealt a blow by a self-destruction, it's already starting to act all cocky again in such a short time.

Only two Lightning Tribulation have struck; this is not the end yet.

Of course, Xue Lang may seem indifferent at the moment, but he won't be like that; he still needs to achieve his goal as soon as possible.

That's perfect, since Xue Lang has this request, then I'll be someone who always grants it.

Brush.

A flash of light.

The Dao Simplification Brush was taken into Lu Changzhi's hand.

Countless eyes turned to look, trying to determine the grade of the artifact.

Before they could make a decision, Lu Changzhi picked up his pen and raised his hand.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people.

A golden light shone from the tip of the brush.

A vast and extraordinary aura appeared along with the golden light, then gradually expanded, transforming into a golden circle that remained in the void.

Countless people were deeply shocked, staring intently at the golden circle with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"What kind of tactic is this?!"

"This aura... He... he's not a newly ascended Saint Realm?!"

Someone couldn't help but speak up.

Such a powerful and astonishing technique was displayed so easily; this very act reveals far too much.

"Huh?"

Above, in the void, Liang Si let out a soft exclamation:

"This should be the Saint King Method, yet it's being used so easily?"

"Changzhi and this pen are quite remarkable."

"As expected, they were hiding some underhanded tricks!"

Sensing the aura emanating from the golden circle, Xue Lang's voice turned cold.

At that moment, he suddenly clasped his hands together.

The blood-red light surged and instantly condensed into an astonishing giant blade of blood-red light, which slashed towards the Saint King Heaven-Imprisoning Method, or more precisely, towards Lu Changzhi as well.

"Go."

Lu Changzhi raised his hand and waved.

Brush.

The golden circle flew out instantly, heading towards the giant blade, spreading out against the wind, and colliding with the blood-red blade.

The next moment, however, there was no terrifying loud noise as everyone had expected.

But the enormous blood-red blade was enveloped by a golden circle, which had transformed it into something like a specimen, imprisoning it within. The circle was filled with a struggle of power, but it did not erupt.

At this moment, someone noticed.

In the blink of an eye, the figure drew another circle.

"So fast?"

The group of people were somewhat bewildered.

Zhou Mu was even more shocked.

If it were him, even if the Holy Dynasty didn't have such a technique for creating the golden circle, he felt that he would need enough time to activate it, and at most he could only condense one.

But now, this casual sketch has actually...

"Go."

Lu Changzhi raised his hand and waved it, sending the second circle heading straight for Xue Lang Arena.

"Boy, what kind of monster are you?!"

Xue Lang was clearly taken aback by this.

How could someone use such a powerful technique so quickly?

Lu Changzhi remained silent.

In response to Xue Lang, he raised his hand and drew another golden circle.

"..."

The vast emptiness suddenly fell silent.

This time, not only Xue Lang, but everyone else couldn't help but have their own thoughts.

What kind of terrifying being is this?!

Lu Changzhi was much calmer. He sensed the state of his spiritual energy and thought to himself:

"It seems that at my current level, I can only draw three lines at most in one go."

Having entered the Saint Realm, and with the influence of his bloodline power, the spiritual energy gathered in his dantian is now terrifying.

Even so, it's impossible to draw a large area in one go.

With a thought, a jade bottle appeared in Lu Changzhi's hand, and he raised his hand and gulped down several mouthfuls of Origin Spirit Liquid.

Swish, swish.

At the same time, two golden circles flew toward Xue Lang one after the other. Although Xue Lang tried to dodge or block them, they still landed on his hands.

Immediately, everyone clearly felt it.

The demon's aura suddenly dropped.

Good Things Come in Pairs, come on, try this one too.

As the sound rang out, the Dao Simplification Brush in Lu Changzhi's hand disappeared, replaced by Buddhist Devil-Binding Rope.

At the same time, a dense Buddhist light suddenly emerged from beneath the cloak.