Outside the Gate of Three Lives, Su Huanian stood proudly in the storm, holding her Fairy Sword. Despite the heavy rain, she remained untouched by a single drop. A touch of crimson on her chest stood out against her pale and haggard face in the cold.

Feng Yiju was one realm above her.

Feng Yiju stood opposite her, silently looking at the disciple whose head he had shattered with a single blow at the gate. Countless disciples of the Qingyuan Sect had died during this period, but this was the first one he had killed, and the only one in three hundred years.

He remembered that the disciple’s surname was Wu.

There were many disciples in the Qingyuan Sect, and together with the merged Wu Xiang Sword Sect, there were more than forty thousand. Feng Yiju rarely interacted with them, but he knew every disciple’s name.

The Traverse Heaven battlefield was not for mortals.

He sighed softly and looked at Su Huanian again. The gate was broken, but they could still use the fragments of the entrance to the small world inside the Gate of Three Lives to lock onto that small world. There was still a chance to enter.

But Su Huanian was guarding the gate, and she had been doing so for ten days. Feng Yiju sighed softly. Su Huanian could not be killed. Not to mention that it was difficult to kill someone in the second step of the Traverse Heaven Realm, the Star Destiny Realm. If Su Huanian were killed, the Qingyuan Sect would inevitably split completely.

He didn’t want to go this far. He had already trapped Su Huanian in the Yao Guang Great World, but he didn’t expect her to think of splitting her body and appearing.

Even the most perfect plan could have unexpected occurrences.

Feng Yiju stirred the Qingyuan Formation Flag, this time completely sealing Su Huanian. As long as he didn’t kill her, he could always explain to the sect. After the Qingyuan Sect had survived this Tribulation Crossing and was safe and sound, it would not be too late to release her.

By then, the Qingyuan Sect should have been completely integrated.

As the Qingyuan Formation Flag stirred, the whistling wind dispersed the pouring rain. Su Huanian’s eyes narrowed slightly, sensing a looming danger.

She saw small golden pagodas quickly gathering above her head, merging into a seven-story high tower, which was coming down on her.

“Junior Sister Su…” Feng Yiju’s robe fluttered in the wind, and the Fairy Sword around him kept the rain from advancing.

He hadn’t called her Junior Sister for a long time, and it felt a bit awkward: “I will seal you for a hundred years, hoping that we will both be well a hundred years later.”

He rolled up the formation flag, parting the heavy rain. The golden pagoda fell.

Ten days ago, an elder had noticed something unusual and came to investigate, but was blocked by the formation flag. Now that it was released, seeing the two people fighting, his face changed instantly.

“Sect Leader, no!”

Feng Yiju seemed not to hear.

Su Huanian looked at the golden pagoda and smiled faintly. So, it turned out that Feng Yiju was still the same Feng Yiju, always thinking ten steps ahead.

The golden pagodas all over the mountain were not only to block the Qing Bird, but also to analyze her realm. While fighting for ten days, he was also refining the golden pagoda. Now, the golden pagoda was specifically designed for her.

Just like the seal of the Hechuan Tribe.

Perhaps she couldn’t escape today…

But I am Su Huanian, how can I be content to be sealed by you for a hundred years, leaving Ya Ya to die in the outside world?

She glanced at Feng Yiju. The sword cultivators of the Sword Residence have always been criticized by the Sword Cleansing Pool, because you all want to calculate everything, sacrifice and refine each Fairy Sword to deal with countless scenarios. But you have forgotten that you yourself are the sharpest sword!

Without a sword heart that is willing to die and be reborn, how can you cut a path?

The Fairy Sword in her hand hummed softly. She ignored the golden pagoda above her head and leaped up, slashing at Feng Yiju.

Feng Yiju’s face changed slightly. This was a fight to the death! But it was too late, the golden pagoda had been refined and would not give you another chance.

He rolled up the formation flag, shattering the space in front of him, and quickly retreated.

But at this moment, two huge claws reached out from the space crack that Feng Yiju had shattered, tearing it open like a hole, and directly tearing the space apart.

A mountain-like dragon head emerged. With a squeeze, a hundred-foot-long earthy yellow Dragon Turtle squeezed out of the space crack.

It was right in the middle of Su Huanian and Feng Yiju.

It shook its head and snorted, and the golden pagoda and the formation flag on its head were blown away in an instant.

Su Huanian’s sword stabbed at it, hitting the Dragon Turtle’s scales. The sword that was meant to end both of them couldn’t even leave a mark on the scales. Instead, she was hit by the Dragon Turtle’s spiritual power and was sent flying.

But she was gently caught by the Dragon Turtle’s claw, steadying her body and standing on its claw.

The Dragon Turtle looked at her. This woman was seriously injured, but she stood proudly like a plum blossom in the snow, pure and elegant. Her face was a mix of coldness and beauty, no wonder Little Turtle had taken a liking to her.

His taste was not bad.

He put down Su Huanian and glanced at Feng Yiju: “I’m requisitioning this place, any objections?”

Feng Yiju was in turmoil!

This was the Dragon Turtle, the real Dragon Turtle. This was the first time he had seen a Divine Beast. He had deliberately inquired before and heard a lot about the legends of Divine Beasts. Everyone said how powerful Divine Beasts were, and although he agreed, he had no direct experience.

Especially after the white jade Dragon Turtle inside the Gate of Three Lives poked its head out and snatched the Qing Bird, he even looked down on Divine Beasts a bit.

It was not until he faced the Dragon Turtle directly that he understood what divine power was like a sea.

This power, this aura, made him unable to resist at all.

He took a deep breath, his face slowly calming down, and bowed to the Dragon Turtle: “It is a blessing for Qingyuan that the senior can temporarily reside here. If the senior needs anything, please do not hesitate to say it, Qingyuan will not dare to refuse.”

The Dragon Turtle ignored him and spat in the direction of the Xuan Tian Gate: “Green eel, what are you looking at? My junior is crossing the tribulation, and I’m here to protect the law. Any objections?”

There was a ripple from the direction of the Xuan Tian Gate, and the Dragon Turtle sneered: “Hmph! Just jealous!”

When was the last time your Dragon Clan had a newcomer?

He turned his head to glance at Feng Yiju, then looked at Su Huanian, “Do you want me to kill this man for you?”

It wouldn’t matter if he killed the enemy of Little Turtle along the way.

Feng Yiju’s pupils suddenly contracted, then quickly relaxed. He cupped his hands towards the Dragon Turtle and shook his head with a bitter smile.

Su Huanian’s eyebrows slightly furrowed, her breath hitched. She gently shook her head. Feng Yiju was related to the root of her daughter’s existence. He was her father, and she needed him to replenish her daughter’s origin. These days, Su Huanian was not simply traveling, she had some clues on how to repair her daughter’s origin.

She looked at the mountain-like Dragon Turtle, knowing why this Dragon Turtle senior had come. She didn’t expect that Little Dragon Turtle was about to undergo the Tribulation Crossing.

This was a step towards ascension.

The Dragon Turtle didn’t care. He raised his eyes to look inside the Gate of Three Lives. The gate that blocked everything couldn’t block his sight.

Beneath Su He, the waves were raging, carrying him and the toad straight towards the tribulation clouds in the Mysterious Wasteland.

The pure clouds above his head were rolling, already firmly locked onto the two of them.

Inside the tribulation clouds, the sea of thunder was surging, with thunder snakes swimming around, twisted together like ropes.

The first wave of heavenly tribulation had already formed.

“It’s coming!” The toad shouted, entering a semi-real and semi-illusory state.

Su He drew out a drop of turtle essence from his Mind’s Eye, instantly elevating the external Turtle Mountain to its peak – he just remembered, the turtle essence in his Mind’s Eye, did it also enhance the power of the heavenly tribulation, hence the two tribulation clouds?

But it was too late to regret now.

Turtle Mountain was shining brightly, hastily preparing. Then, a thunderous sound echoed:

Crack!

The sea of thunder inside the tribulation cloud exploded, condensing into a pillar of light, like a cannonball, bombarding… the tribulation cloud of the Emperor’s World!

Su He was dumbfounded. The heavenly tribulation didn’t strike him, but attacked the tribulation cloud of the Emperor’s World instead.

The tribulation cloud of the Emperor’s World didn’t fall behind either, the sea of thunder had already condensed, almost firing at the same time.

Both sides attacked each other simultaneously. The two pillars of light were filled with flickering thunder, firing parallel to each other, piercing through the opponent’s tribulation cloud, and exploding behind it.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with flickering thunder.

The power of these two shots was earth-shattering, completely aimed at fighting to the death.

This must be a deep-seated grudge.

Not only was Su He dumbfounded, but even the Dragon Turtles at both ends of the battlefield were stunned. Was this a direct confrontation between two worlds?

The world had no Spiritual Intelligence, even if the origins were incompatible, it was a war between cultivators of the two worlds. Their Little Turtle had opened up a battlefield for the two supreme worlds.

Did they still need to suppress the world and reduce the transmission of the world’s power? If they dragged their feet at this moment, wouldn’t they be despised by the two supreme worlds?

Su He looked up at the sky. The two tribulation clouds were already fighting crazily, with pillars of thunder and lightning bombarding each other, leaving the tribulation clouds riddled with holes.

Su He murmured, “If they put in more effort, do I still need to cross the tribulation?”

The tribulation clouds were about to disperse!

The toad slapped his head, “What are you thinking about, get ready, the heavenly tribulation is coming!”

Just as the toad’s voice fell, the tribulation clouds of the two worlds simultaneously flashed with brilliance. Su He’s alarm bells were ringing, he was on full alert. If his heavenly tribulation also had the power of the tribulation clouds fighting each other.

He felt that he might die here today.

A turtle and a frog were cautiously guarding against the thunder strike from above.

But then, “Crack!” A crisp sound echoed.

A crack opened up in the ground beneath them, and magma gushed out like water. Su He was right above the crack, but he had no chance to fall into it.

The huge impact of the magma hit his belly, keeping him floating above the volcano. The external Turtle Mountain was flickering with green light, making a hissing sound.

“Despicable! Ambush! Thief Heaven! It’s not a thunder tribulation, it’s a fire tribulation!” The toad’s angry curse echoed in Su He’s heart.

It didn’t dare to say it out loud, cursing the heavens during the heavenly tribulation was like catching ghosts on the grave of the King of Hell.

But this heavenly tribulation was too much, it was ready to strike people, then suddenly a stream of magma came up – it even knew how to feint.

Su He didn’t care, he just slightly closed his eyes, doing his best to maintain the external Turtle Mountain.

After all, he only knew this one defensive move, whether it was a thunder tribulation or a fire tribulation, it had no effect on him.

The magma beneath him was sometimes fiery red, sometimes dark red. This was the Emperor’s World and the Mysterious Wasteland alternating in applying the tribulation fire.

Su He endured with all his might, but also found it funny. The two great worlds were fighting fiercely, but they didn’t forget to join hands to beat him up.

It was like a competition, with endless magma and increasing impact.

The toad was holding onto Su He’s dragon horn, gritting its teeth, “What are they doing, the first wave of heavenly tribulation is just a warning, do they want to play big?”

In the nine waves of heavenly tribulation, under normal circumstances, the first and second waves should be able to pass even if you were lying down.

“Little Turtle, destroy it!” The toad shouted in Su He’s heart.

Su He opened his eyes, let out a roar, and the waves beneath him rolled towards the magma. In an instant, steam filled the air, and the whole view in front of him was white.

Fortunately, the power was not great. It was just ordinary magma, the eruption speed was just too fast.

The water waves hit the magma, making a hissing sound, and the entire canyon was covered by steam. After a long time, the erupting magma gradually stopped. A piece of dark red rock formed inside the crack.

Su He shook his head, pulling himself out of the rock. The water waves beneath him hit the magma and formed rocks first, and he was embedded in it.

(End of Chapter)