NOVPUBThe Demon Sect had no emphasis on restraint of one’s nature.
But after cultivating for so many years, he had already become as calm as an ancient well.
He swiftly stabilized his emotions, avoiding giving Xun FuJun an opportunity through the Dao of Seven Emotions and Six Desires.
At this moment, he devoted himself fully to defense, paying no attention to the upheavals within the sect.
After all, he was a Void Refining cultivator. Even if he couldn’t use the power of the Void Refining stage, his understanding of realms and observational skills remained intact.
Despite appearing somewhat disheveled while defending with all his might, he managed to hang on.
Soon after,
the smiling face behind Xun FuJun suddenly shattered into pieces.
The strength of his aura also dropped slightly.
"I told you before, I won’t give you another chance!"
A fierce look flashed across Han Yanzi’s eyes.
He had intended to let Xun FuJun live until the day of his Cultivation Ascension, to become the final nourishment for the Blood Qilin.
However, the difficulty of dealing with Xun FuJun had far exceeded his expectations.
It was not that Xun FuJun was particularly strong, but rather he had gotten stuck at a crucial point in Han Yanzi’s plans.
He was forced to make a painful decision to strike down Xun FuJun!
Xun FuJun responded indifferently,
"Venerable senior, please kill me."
Han Yanzi didn’t reply, the flash of rage in his eyes vanished as quickly as it had appeared.
Quickly,
the ’Angry’ face behind Xun FuJun also ’pop’ disappeared.
Along with it, a part of his Cultivation of Emotion Path also vanished.
His aura dropped once more!
This time, his power to pressure Han Yanzi was no longer there.
The rage in Han Yanzi’s eyes was no longer concealed.
He suddenly seized the Long Banner and shook it vigorously!
Numerous spirits howled as they charged toward Xun FuJun!
This time, despite Xun FuJun desperately trying to dodge,
with the paths of his cultivation damaged, his condition had significantly worsened.
He was instantly struck, and the protective light on his body shattered one after another.
Han Yanzi, seasoned in magical combat, would not miss such an opportunity. His mana erupted, and his Primordial Spirit shot out first, raising a hand to summon the Ghost Claw and snatching downwards toward Xun FuJun!
Bang!
A thick protective light shone from Xun FuJun’s body!
"The Yuyang Drum?"
Han Yanzi sneered.
The Ghost Claw quickly clamped shut!
"Wanxiang Sect has existed for too long; it’s time for it to disappear! Let’s start with you!"
The protective light quickly diminished, and within the shrinking Yuyang Drum, the vague figure of a White Clothed Child appeared. However, his usually indifferent face now showed strain and regret:
"What a loss! For such a small amount of Spirit Stones, now I’m going to lose my life here!"
Xun FuJun, maintained by the protective light, held an octagonal box in his hand but frowned unusually tight.
"Is it really unstoppable..."
"Stop your bullshit and figure something out, or we’re all going to die!"
The White Clothed Child cursed angrily.
However, Xun FuJun just furrowed his brow and remained silent, seemingly deep in thought.
But in the blink of an eye, the protective light was almost upon him.
The rage in Han Yanzi’s eyes, on the other hand, had become calm again.
Over the years, his hands had dispatched who knows how many exceptional and talented cultivators.
While there were few like Xun FuJun, ultimately, the only good opponent was a dead one.
Eliminating any potential danger was the greatest lesson he had learned through his years of hard work.
And at this moment,
Han Yanzi suddenly sensed something, and the Ghost Claw involuntarily stiffened.
He instinctively looked towards the eastern sky.
His face changed drastically!
There, a vast, sea-spanning dark cloud enveloped the eastern horizon!
"Is that… the Ascension Tribulation?!"
Han Yanzi stared in surprise in that direction.
Then, as if waking from a deep dream, he felt a coldness in his heart:
"It’s Ye Cangsheng from the Huangji Continent!"
"He... he actually began Crossing Tribulation first!"
"Clearly it wasn’t the optimal time yet... How, how could he! How dare he!"
When the world’s primordial Qi is at its weakest, it is also when the Thunder Tribulation within the Little Cang World is most feeble.
To aspire for Cultivation Ascension and leave this realm, it is the ideal moment.
Yet once someone attempts to cross the tribulation first, regardless of success or failure, the world’s primordial Qi will be affected and become chaotic.
Those who wish to cross the tribulation and ascend afterwards will face much greater uncertainty.
For someone like Han Yanzi, who has waited countless years desiring to ascend, even the slightest risk is unbearable.
But now that the Ascension Tribulation has been triggered, unless Ye Cangsheng perishes, there’s simply no stopping the Thunder Tribulation.
Sensing the might of this brewing Ascension Tribulation, the annoyance in his heart grew even greater.
"The power of this Ascension Tribulation, indeed far exceeds the limits we can bear... However, with the Blood Sacrifice of the cultivators from Jin, plus the Blood Qilin cultivated from the Three Continents, we should be able to withstand it."
"This Ye Cangsheng, he truly deserves to die!"
Han Yanzi couldn’t help clenching his fists tightly, a rare loss of composure.
If it were him undergoing the tribulation, the Ascension Tribulation would have been smoothly resolved, and the remaining Thunder Tribulation of the Little Cang World could be countered by the Evil God of the Kingdom of Immortals.
The likelihood of success would have been close to eighty percent or more!
Yet it was Ye Cangsheng who seized the opportunity.
How infuriating!
While he was seething with resentment.
Suddenly, a slight change occurred in the sky!
Above that massive cloud of darkness, another ominous layer of calamitous clouds rapidly converged.
The area it covered was by no means inferior to the Ascension Tribulation’s clouds.
The two layers of calamitous clouds immediately overlapped and merged, forming an alarming cloud that enshrouded over half of the Little Cang World!
Within it brewed an aura of Thunder Tribulation that made his entire body shudder!
Even more astonishing was.
Behind the calamitous clouds, the endless sky seemed to become transparent, and through that realm membrane, it seemed as if one could see the boundless Realm Sea outside the Little Cang World, and the various domains...
"This..."
Han Yanzi suddenly froze.
The Ascension Tribulation and the Little Cang World’s Thunder Tribulation... merged?!
His complexion instantly turned ashen white!
And in this moment.
From the distant depths of the eastern sky, an extremely furious roar erupted!
"You thieving heavens, I have sacrificed all my descendants who reached Immortal Ascension, just for today! Yet you intentionally send down a deadly Thunder Tribulation!"
"Fine!"
"Fine!"
"If you will not let this old man leave, then I shall doom you to become a realm of death!"
"May all beings and this world be buried with this old man!"
The moment his voice fell, Han Yanzi and Xun FuJun could only see a towering, gigantic figure clad in a golden Dragon Robe, an interweaving of desperation and extreme anger on his face, rising rapidly from the eastern sky.
Two palms as vast as the sea from heaven reached viciously into the clouds!
Flesh and blood swiftly vanished, but those ghastly, skeletal hands still pierced through the tribulation clouds, inserting into the transparent sky behind them!
After a brief silence.
A crisp crackling sound suddenly rang in the ears of all beings between heaven and earth!
Han Yanzi finally came to his senses!
His expression wildly changed,
"Quick! Stop him! If the Realm Membrane shatters on a large scale, even if it doesn’t become a dead realm, it will still be downgraded..."
His voice abruptly stopped.
He suddenly woke up!
Ye Cangsheng was a Void Refining cultivator; within this realm, who could stop him?
The next moment, in Han Yanzi’s nearly dazed gaze.
The towering figure tore open the sky dome with both hands!
Revealing a pitch-black Realm Sea of chaos, and within the depths of the Realm Sea, the flickering of various domains formed stars...
Yet the giant was not done.
His head slammed heavily onto the Sky Dome!
A deep, muffled sound echoed throughout the whole Little Cang World.
Then, the sky began to collapse in pieces, revealing enormous black voids.
Clusters of chaos-colored, liquid-like substances began to fall from the voids...
Han Yanzi stared dumbfoundedly at the sky.
"The sky has collapsed..."
"The sky has collapsed!"
