A cold glint flashed in Su He's eyes as murderous intent surged forth. Below him, the waves churned tumultuously, while dark clouds rolled in, pressing down from the sky.
Dragons have their reverse scales, touch them and you die, and the Dragon Turtle is covered in them!
"Die!"
With a thunderous shout, Su He appeared directly on the battlefield, his divine machine flashing into existence.
The Mountain God Seal was instantly unleashed, transforming into a pair of dice, each the size of six meters, and hurled towards the Ming King demonic image.
Boom!
Wherever the Mountain God Seal passed, it was as if it had struck porcelain, shattering the three Ming King demonic images into countless fragments. The three monks outside the demonic images suddenly changed their expressions, no longer resembling their previously compassionate demeanor.
As they flickered, attempting to retreat, a thunderous roar of the Dragon Turtle echoed like a dull thunder.
"Dare to strike my woman?!"
This roar, filled with divine might, struck directly at the soul, causing the three originally ethereal monks to clutch their heads in agony.
They were not in human form, but rather spirit-like beings, and under the divine might, even their forms couldn't be maintained. Those monks who faced the divine might directly shattered into ash in an instant.
The remaining two, clutching their heads, turned into beams of light and stumbled towards Feng Yiju, diving into his world and daring not to show themselves again.
"Save Yaya!" Su Huanian's voice trembled with a hint of pleading.
Before the Dragon Turtle's arrival, she was like an unparalleled sword fairy, fighting alone against eight Ming King demonic images and three monks, even managing to exchange blows with Feng Yiju despite her severe injuries.
Unyielding and fearless, she never showed a hint of cowardice even in the face of grave danger. But when the Dragon Turtle arrived, for some reason, even her voice trembled.
Su He's rage split his crown, and he roared, the waves beneath him rolling fiercely as he charged towards Feng Yiju. A Dragon Turtle amidst ten-meter-high waves, its momentum vast and overwhelming, seemed to collide with the entire world itself.
Feng Yiju's face turned icy cold, no longer resembling the scholarly elegance from before. He flicked out a fairy sword and lunged at Su He.
But Su He, as if he saw nothing, not only didn't slow down but sped up instead. Ripples spread through the space around him as the Dragon Turtle, with sheer speed, twisted the space itself.
Su He, filled with anger, collided head-on with Feng Yiju's fairy sword. The sword couldn't even block for a moment and instantly shattered inch by inch – this was no ordinary sword, it was Su Huanian's fairy sword!
Feng Yiju's expression changed, and he was struck head-on by the Dragon Turtle.
A muffled sound like a meteor falling trailed a shadow as it crashed towards the earth.
But suddenly, the divine machine flashed, and the Dragon Turtle was already blocking the path below, with the Mountain God Seal coming head-on.
Boom!
Another muffled sound. Feng Yiju was smashed back, coughing up blood one mouthful after another, his face pale as death.
Weak!
This was not the combat power expected of someone who had reached the third level of Traverse Heaven. He still had half his body playing games with the Xuantian Sect Leader, oblivious to life and death!
Feng Yiju steadied himself in the clouds, his chest heaving. His eyes narrowed slightly as he stared directly at Su He, his aura climbing higher and higher.
At the Xuantian Sect Leader's location.
Yin Yuan watched the other half of Feng Yiju's body, and when he realized that Feng Yiju intended to project his spiritual intelligence towards the Dragon Turtle, he laid down layers of seals, but it seemed to have no effect.
A single horn appeared on Feng Yiju's head, his aura growing weaker and weaker, his body still present but his cultivation level completely vanished.
He had transferred all the power of this body to the other half.
Yin Yuan squinted at the horn on Feng Yiju's head. This horn gave him a very bad feeling, not of crisis, but of disgust!
At his level, anything that could move his heart was definitely no ordinary object. Feng Yiju's clone and the secret of his immortality must be related to that horn.
In the eyes of the Xuantian Sect Leader, countless talismans flashed, forming a towering array, his gaze fixed on that horn.
Hum!
A sword cry rang out, and as his cultivation level returned, Feng Yiju was the first to attack Su He. Surrounded by several fairy swords in mid-air, the sword energy was rampant, directly targeting the dragon's head.
Su He stood firm and fearless, his vast sea domain enveloping heaven and earth, the waves rolling to meet Feng Yiju's advance.
Playing with swords?
Can you play better than Su Huanian?
If it were a fair fight, Su Huanian at this moment could show Feng Yiju what a true sword fairy is!
After obtaining the Thunder Pool in the Seven Extremes Secret Realm and forcibly awakening a trace of past life's inherited memories, she also fought with Su He for several months.
Compared to the initial battle with Feng Yiju, Su Huanian's progress was beyond measure!
If it weren't for the prolonged battle with the Teng Snake, leaving her severely injured, even the eight enhanced Ming King demonic images couldn't trap her!
At this time last year, Su He fought with Su Huanian every day, understanding too much about the way of the sword fairy.
Especially after each battle, Su Huanian would explain to him. There were times when she would use the Sword Residence's methods as hypothetical enemies.
Boom!
The vast sea collided with Feng Yiju, his fairy swords swirling around to disperse the water. The fairy swords he used now were no longer the swords of the universe. The eight brand-new fairy swords, half of which were specifically refined to target domains.
It seemed that he had learned from his last battle with Su Huanian, having suffered from the domain. No wonder he dared to thrust directly into Su He's domain.
Everyone had progressed, whether friend or foe, the world did not pause for a moment for anyone's love or hate.
"Slash!"
Feng Yiju entered the domain and coldly shouted, a fairy sword sweeping out, plunging into the depths of the vast sea and exploding, the fragments lifting the waves, washing over the sky.
The vast sea domain was forcibly blasted open.
That sword contained the breath of the Teng Snake, the netherworld domain of the Teng Snake, and its poisonous water.
Impressive!
Even Su He couldn't help but admire. Feng Yiju had no domain of his own, so to clash with one, he could only rely on external objects.
To be able to slash out a piece of the Teng Snake's netherworld domain and refine it into a sword was something Su He couldn't do, and he didn't even know where to start.
With a single sword strike, Feng Yiju immediately teleported to the small gap in the domain, and three more fairy swords swept out, exploding to enlarge the gap.
But at that moment, the vast sea rolled, and a barrier descended from above, enveloping Feng Yiju and the exploding fairy swords within.
The Mountain God Seal crashed down, not to collide, but to utilize the suppressive power of the Mountain God Seal. Streaks of lightning burst forth from the pure gold dice, forming an inverted bowl that landed on the barrier.
Inside the barrier, the explosive sounds of the three fairy swords were intense.
The dust within the barrier spread like a spider web.
Before the dust settled, a Qing Yuan formation flag pierced through the barrier and rushed out, Feng Yiju's clothes tattered and somewhat embarrassed, pointing with a halberd, forty-nine flags shot towards all directions of the vast sea.
Su He felt that where the formation flags were, the domain was isolated, beyond observation. The Qing Yuan formation flags were truly precious treasures.
Feng Yiju flashed and landed among the flags, hiding his form. Forty-nine formation flags whirled and danced, and for a moment, Su He couldn't find where he was.
If that's the case, rise!
Su He roared, and the rain on the vast sea instantly turned into hail, pelting down, the mountains and rivers collapsing.
Full screen technique, a thousand pounds!
"Barrier!" The barrier rose, enveloping the entire domain along with the formation flags, preventing anyone inside from escaping.
After doing all this, Su He stepped forward with one claw: "Chaotic Blades!"
The Guandao appeared in the air with a slash, the blade light splitting into two, one striking Su He and the other the formation flag. It was an ordinary formation flag not far from Su He, not the Sun and Moon flags.
Su He wouldn't do what Feng Yiju wanted, roaring as he charged against the Chaotic Blades, the Mountain God Seal following the blade light and colliding.
Bang!
A muffled sound, a figure was smashed out,
Slash!
A streak of blade light flashed, and the figure was split in two, falling into the vast sea, staining a patch of water red.
Feng Yiju's half body was still struggling, but then he heard a roar of divine might, his eyes instantly filled with confusion, and the Mountain God Seal descended from the sky.
It crashed down.
Blood, flesh, and the rolling vast sea.
In the distance, the five Ming King demonic images besieging Su Huanian lost control and fell from the sky, embedding into the earth.
Su Huanian, clad in bloodied clothes, her fairy sword gently ringing as it landed beside Feng Yaya, her hands trembling but not daring to touch her daughter.
Feng Yaya became even more ethereal. The origin of life is the root of existence.
"Yaya…" Su Huanian, mouth agape but afraid to make a sound, tears dripping from the corners of her eyes.
"First kill Feng Yiju, I have a way to save Yaya." Su He's voice came, Su Huanian looked up, and saw the Dragon Turtle nodding at her seriously.
Uncle Luo once said that treating Yaya's origin with the Divine Beast's heavenly tribulation is the simplest. Later, they would send the Heng Gua into the second body and take Yaya through the tribulation.
But if Feng Yiju wasn't killed, even replenishing the origin would just be adding a meal for Feng Yiju. Without Feng Yiju's death, Yaya could never be saved.
Feng Yiju's physical body was annihilated, but as a second step in Traverse Heaven, after the star destiny, he could resurrect after death.
Su He didn't have the means to reverse-slash the root source—he didn't even understand what his life star was, let alone how to extinguish it.
At this moment, Yaya's origin was still continuously leaking. Feng Yiju died, but the pill furnace didn't appear.
In the time it took to speak, a starlight fell from the sky, and Feng Yiju's flattened body suddenly ignited, instantly turning to ash, and a new Feng Yiju stood up from within, reaching into the world and taking out a robe, draping it over himself.
Then he looked up at Su He. His eyes were neither happy nor sad, just quietly watching him.
"Bring the pill furnace!" Su He's voice thundered like a muffled thunder.
Feng Yiju's methods were extremely domineering. If it weren't for Yaya having refined the Evergreen Stone Milk, her origin would have been drained long ago.
Feng Yiju's face was as still as water, and above his head, the projection of his world appeared, with the previously escaped monk sitting cross-legged under a golden pagoda, refining the origin in the pill furnace floating in front of him.
The monk clasped his hands in a sorrowful gesture: "This Dragon Turtle benefactor, why do you repeatedly trouble Sect Leader Feng? Everything Sect Leader Feng does is for Qing Yuan, without a hint of selfishness, and you, benefactor, were also born and raised in Qing Yuan. Do you not know the hardships of Qing Yuan?"
The monk clasped his hands and shook his head slightly, heartbroken: "Yaya is the daughter of Sect Leader Feng, who would be willing to be so cruel to their own child if it wasn't necessary? Qing Yuan Sect has gone through several battles, sacrificing countless to achieve today's situation, yet you, benefactor, want to sever Qing Yuan's path for the sake of a woman, what is the reason?
His voice was compassionate, but his words were interrogative: "Sect Leader Feng's sacrifice of his own daughter for Qing Yuan is great love, but your saving of Yaya is for personal gain. Even if the Dragon Turtle clan is powerful, can you act so recklessly? We do not wish to trouble the Dragon Turtle, we have tried our best to keep the benefactor away from this right and wrong, yet you chase after us unreasonably, what is the reason?"
Indeed, monks are the best at distorting the truth.
Su He laughed in anger, and then heard a curse from outside, the Toad's voice came through: "Old bald donkey, spouting your mother's fucking words! His sacrifice, whose life is he throwing away?"
The Toad pointed at the monk above Feng Yiju's head and cursed: "Come on, our Su He is the Dragon Turtle prince, the ancestor of the Xuantian Sect's Orient Loong God, our little Dragon Turtle calls him uncle, and the Xuantian Sect Leader also has a solid relationship with our little Dragon Turtle. Just a Dongyun Mountain, the little Dragon Turtle wants to take it as pocket money. Today, as long as Feng Yiju commits suicide here, his form and spirit utterly destroyed and never to be reborn, Dongyun Mountain will be guaranteed to belong to Qing Yuan, and Xuantian Sect will no longer be an enemy to Qing Yuan. The Dragon Turtle clan will protect Qing Yuan from external threats forever!"
The Toad was like a shrew: "Come on! Aren't you high and mighty, sacrificing your disciples, sacrificing the flesh of others' hearts, all for the sake of the sect? A promise from the Dragon Turtle is more useful than your struggle for a hundred lifetimes, come on! Sacrifice one! Don't use disciples, don't use loved ones. Just die yourself, and Qing Yuan Sect will have Dongyun Mountain all to itself, and it will be easy to become a holy land in the Mysterious Wasteland."
The Toad jumped up and down, pointing at Feng Yiju and shouting.
Feng Yiju's face was calm as autumn water, silent.
"Pah!" The Toad spat out a mouthful of saliva from the side of the Flying Boat: "Pretending to be virtuous, just be ambitious, and damn it, great love, do you think you can set up a chastity arch? Only sacrificing others' great love, who the hell can't do that?"
Atop Feng Yiju's head, the projection of the old monk's compassionate face couldn't be maintained for a moment. After a while, he shook his head again and said: "Benefactor, you have no proof, who can't talk big, if you really want Dongyun, you can take it with a word, you should know…"
He hadn't finished speaking when a voice came from the eastern sky: "What Toad Daoist says is also what Xuantian Sect says, if Su He Daoist wants it, not to mention just Dongyun, any blessed land in my Xuantian fairy domain, just ask!"
Although the voice was beautiful, it was quite bold, but after finishing, it revealed a somewhat embarrassed tone: "Ah! My ancestral home is not okay, this Sect Leader doesn't have the right to give it away."
Although she denied what she said earlier, it made people trust her even more.
Everyone looked and saw a figure approaching from afar, stepping on the void. It was a female cultivator with a beautiful face, not a fairy-like temperament, but more like a shopkeeper of a store.
As soon as she arrived, she saluted Su He: "I am Dai Rui from the Xuantian Sect's Wangshu Pavilion, and I have seen Daoist Su He."
She chuckled: "My Sect Leader sent a message, if Daoist friend needs help, just call me. Although Dai Rui is not good at fighting, I can still help in other ways."
Su He understood, so the Orient Loong God directly informed the Xuantian Sect? That's convenient, the Xuantian Sect is nearby, and they came quickly. Actually, if the Orient Loong God could contact Yunmeng Marsh, Yunmeng Marsh should have come even faster.
Su He nodded and saluted: "Thank you for coming to help, senior." This woman stood in the air without revealing her cultivation level, and she couldn't even sense a hint of danger from her.
This meant that either she posed no threat to Su He, or her cultivation level was far beyond his, and Su He couldn't even sense it.
Su Huanian transmitted a message: "This is the First Seat of the Xuantian Sect's Wangshu Pavilion. The Wangshu Pavilion is in charge of all the business of the Xuantian Sect."
Su He nodded secretly, that must be the latter. The First Seat of the Xuantian Sect, naturally unpredictable in cultivation level.
Dai Rui giggled: "Daoist friend, don't call me that, although I am indeed over ten thousand years older than you, but if you call me senior, wouldn't I be at least the same generation as our own Orient Loong God? If I really accept it, I will be punished when I go back, don't harm me!"
It sounded like a complaint, but it made her even more approachable.
Su He went with the flow: "Thank you, Fairy Dai, for your help."
Dai Rui smiled: "It's been a long time since someone called me a fairy, Daoist friend can call me like they do, just call me Manager Dai."
She said, turning to Feng Yiju: "I wonder if Sect Leader Feng has heard of my humble name? But it doesn't matter, I only say, what Toad Daoist said counts, from now on Dongyun will belong to Daoist Su He. Xuantian Sect acknowledges it, and I think Yunmeng Marsh will too."
She said and turned her head to look west, only to see a figure coming from the west, walking towards Su He.
"Technically, Dongyun Mountain doesn't belong to Yunmeng Marsh, and I can't be the master, but since Su He brother has spoken, I think neither the Princess nor the Dragon King will have any objections." The woman came over and saluted Su He, her eyes sparkling.
A transmission came: "Su Fairy is here, so I won't call you son-in-law, remember you owe me a favor!"
Su He: "…"
"Liuru sister, why are you here too?"
Liuru chuckled: "There's a big battle here, Yunmeng Marsh must pay attention, and when I saw you fighting, how could I not come?"
"Thank you, Liuru sister, I'll remember this favor."
Dai Rui smiled slightly and sal Dai Rui to Liuru: "It's been over a thousand years since we last met, Manager Dai is now wealthy and prosperous."
Liuru returned the greeting: "Thank you for your kind words, Manager Dai." She chuckled, then turned to Feng Yiju: "What does Sect Leader Feng think?"
Feng Yiju's mind was a tumultuous sea, over the past year he had come to understand what kind of existence "Dragon Turtle" was, but knowing from hearsay and witnessing firsthand were entirely different things.
When had the Dragon Turtle from Listening Sea Lake, once a mere flick away from death, become a being for whom Xuantian Sect and Yunmeng Marsh would take sides in just two or three years?
Even the Xuantian Sect Leader had personally taken action against him.
What's worth it?
He breathed rapidly, licking his lips. But today, how should he deal with the aftermath?
He wasn't afraid of death, but Yaya's origin might not be preserved. Would she be imprisoned? If she were to be imprisoned, how could he retain some of her origin to turn the tables?
Feng Yiju remained silent, various calculations flashing through his mind in the depths of the sea.
Dai Rui was already smiling: "Daoist Su He, this Sect Leader Feng is special. My Sect Leader has conveyed that he has an immortal body, and even reversing the root source can't kill him. Now, do you want to imprison and seal him?"
Su He's gaze sharpened slightly, and after a long silence, he finally grinned and said: "I don't believe there's anyone in this world who can't be killed!"
If Feng Yiju didn't die, Yaya would never have peace, and so-called seals were not reliable. As long as he lived, there was always the possibility of accidents.
Su He turned to look at the half-ethereal Yaya: "Yaya, call me Daddy!"
Yaya, sitting on the Flying Boat, pale-faced and almost immobile, stubbornly shook her head: "Yaya won't call him Daddy!"
With that refusal, Yaya's inner feelings were completely revealed.
Su He laughed heartily: "Call me!"
Yaya blinked, not questioning why, and crisply called out: "Daddy!"
Though weak, her tone was full of joy, like a wish fulfilled unexpectedly before death.
"Good!" Su He laughed loudly, leaping towards the Flying Boat: "Liuru sister, Manager Dai, keep an eye on Feng Yiju for me, don't let him escape, I'll come to slay him later!"
Liuru and Dai Rui nodded, although they didn't understand the reason, they glanced at Feng Yiju. They solidified the space in secret, preventing him from escaping.
Feng Yiju's alarm bells rang.
Su He landed on the Flying Boat, looking at Feng Yaya with a gentle smile.
Feng Yaya wanted to touch him but couldn't lift her hand anymore, turning her head to Su Huanian: "Mother, Yaya is going to die! I've changed my daddy, you can't hit me."
Tears streamed down Su Huanian's face, wanting to embrace her daughter but not daring to get close, afraid of accidentally harming her already fragile body.
She bit her hand, turning to look at Su He, her eyes filled with hope.
Su He chuckled: "Nonsense! I won't allow it, who dares to let you die?"
His tone was gentle, afraid of disturbing Yaya's leaking origin: "I was going to take you through the tribulation to repair your origin, but the heavenly tribulation needs to be used elsewhere now. If Feng Yiju doesn't die, I can't rest easy."
If it's fixed here, it will be stolen there, when will it end?
Su He looked at Feng Yaya, revealing a strange smile: "I remember you said you didn't want to be a turtle? But now you have no choice, just be a good little turtle!"
Su He laughed, a fist-sized cluster of essence blood floated out from his brow. It looked like blood, but not quite, as if it had life, forming a blood-like little Dragon Turtle, brandishing its limbs.
Its luster was somewhat similar to that of a turtle pearl.
It contained information about bloodline, inheritance, evolution, and more.
This was Su He's male origin, which, if thrown into Bailings' turtle egg, might have a chance to merge with the egg and give birth to a little Dragon Turtle—although the chances were so small they were incalculable.
As soon as the blood turtle appeared, Su He gently blew it onto Feng Yaya.
The blood turtle, as if discovering treasure, immediately burrowed into Yaya's body.
Merging bit by bit with Yaya's origin, it began to compensate for the lack of the father's origin, and although the fusion had just begun, it was evident that Feng Yaya's origin did not reject Su He's male origin.
On the contrary, it was exceedingly eager, impatient to expel Feng Yiju's male origin and replace it with Su He's.
Feng Yaya let out a soft exclamation, blinked, her face full of joy, wanting to speak, but before the words came out, she had already fainted. Replacing the origin was probably the biggest surgery in the world, and the little girl couldn't bear it, falling into a deep sleep.
Replacing the origin, only a top-tier Divine Beast like the Dragon Turtle could do it.
Divine Beasts go to great lengths to propagate their offspring, devising countless methods.
In essence, Yaya was now like Bailings' turtle egg, with only the mother's origin and no father's origin, and Su He simply completed it.
It wasn't any profound technique.
Su He looked at Su Huanian, the cold fairy, who now had an indescribable expression on her face, a mix of sorrow, despair, and joy… all blended together. She didn't know what expression to have, only able to look at Su He, look at her daughter, tears falling like rain.
"Watch Yaya for me, I'm going to kill!" Su He whispered, he didn't dare to speak loudly, afraid of waking Yaya.
He tiptoed away from the Flying Boat, casting a barrier over it, then turned and flew towards Feng Yiju.
He chuckled: "Thank you, Sect Leader Feng, for extracting Yaya's male origin from her body, otherwise I really wouldn't know how to fill it." Su He could supplement his own origin in Yaya, but he had no way to strip the origin belonging to Feng Yiju from her body. Feng Yiju had done him a favor.
Feng Yiju remained silent,
Watching Su He replace the origin, a familiar scene, a void rose in his heart. But this void was immediately shaken off by him.
Feng Yiju looked at Su He, making a gentle gentleman's gesture, and smiled slightly: "What the Xuantian Sect Leader said is true, he can't kill me."
He didn't believe it, what method could Su He, a little turtle that had only been born for five years, have to kill him?
Su He chuckled: "There are no secrets between heaven and earth. If heaven and earth want to kill someone, no one can escape." When praying to heaven and earth, Su He had seen Feng Yiju's clone technique from the perspective of heaven and earth.
His abilities had no secrets in the eyes of heaven and earth.
Su He looked at Feng Yiju, who had just resurrected and had not yet recovered his cultivation level. Now, whether he wanted to be round or flat was up to Su He's wishes.
"Everyone, don't follow." Su He said softly, and at the same time transmitted to Liuru: "Sister, help me protect my girl."
Liuru blinked, forcibly withdrawing her gaze from the Flying Boat, her expression strange as she nodded, internally conflicted: Did the Princess become a grandmother?
When the little girl finished merging her origin and woke up, should she send a generous gift on behalf of the Princess?
It seemed necessary, it was the etiquette of being a grandmother.
I wonder if a world would be enough? The Princess had quite a few fun little worlds, the little girl would probably like them.
She flashed and landed outside the Flying Boat, thought for a moment, turned around and revealed her true form, which was a white snake as pure as jade, coiling around the Flying Boat to protect it.
Dai Rui had not approached the Flying Boat, and now that Liuru was guarding it, it was more appropriate. She just watched Su He, wanting to see how this little Dragon Turtle would handle someone even the Sect Leader couldn't kill.
Not a mature Dragon Turtle, if it were another Dragon Turtle, Dai Rui would not doubt it, but a little Dragon Turtle, no matter what, couldn't have that many methods, right?
Especially since he couldn't even reverse-slash the root source before.
Su He walked beside Feng Yiju, no longer wasting words, and slapped him with a paw, the divine machine flashed, taking Feng Yiju a hundred miles north, away from the crowd. Then, when Feng Yiju's spirit was highly concentrated, a divine might roared, knocking him unconscious on the spot.
His form shifted, the Dragon Turtle disappeared, and a plump quail-like peacock chick appeared.
The tribulation clouds in the sky condensed in an instant.
The great powers of the Mysterious Wasteland watching this place: "……"
"!!!"
So that's how the previous Divine Beast's heavenly tribulation came about!
This must be the second body from the Subdue Demons section, right? But how can a Divine Beast cultivate the Subdue Demons section? How can it condense a second body? It completely overturns the understanding!
It's one thing to condense a second body, but why is the second body also a Divine Beast?
The Subdue Demons section can't cultivate a Divine Beast's second body, that's a theorem!
Cheating!
The two new turtles born from the Dragon Turtle clan this time, Bailings and Su He, really don't make any sense!
At this moment, divine senses collided in the sky, but not one dared to approach Su He's tribulation area, fearing that the heavenly tribulation would judge them as participating in the tribulation and strike them down as well.
Liuru, coiled around the Flying Boat, had completely frozen eyes. Next to her, Dai Rui was also blinking her big eyes, somewhat at a loss.
The Soul Beast immediately contacted the Sect Leader in the Xuantian Sect's mysterious realm.
The Dragon Turtle was out of line, and if other top Divine Beasts came to snatch or inquire, she, a mere ordinary sixth step of Traverse Heaven, who hadn't even seen the gates of immortality, couldn't protect it!
To the west, a Flood Dragon rose from Yunmeng Marsh, its voice shaking the wilderness: "Fellow Daoists discussing, do not disturb little Su He's tribulation, the consequences are unbearable!"
A nickname indicated Yunmeng Marsh's attitude towards Su He, and those with ideas had better think carefully.
As soon as his words fell, the tribulation clouds couldn't wait to strike down a bolt of lightning, as if afraid that the tribulating little bird would escape again.
Boom!
A bolt of lightning struck down, and Su He, with his plump wings, dived under Feng Yiju.
Crack!
The lightning struck precisely on top of Feng Yiju's head, a flash of light passed, and Feng Yiju turned to ash and dissipated.
But in a moment, he condensed again under the tribulation clouds, looking up at the clouds with a changed expression!
The heavenly tribulation had locked onto him! It had already determined that he was interfering with the tribulation, sensed his realm, increased its power, and would not stop until death!
"Dragon Turtle!"
"Su He!"
He had means, he really had means to kill himself! Feng Yiju was terrified.
In the uninhabited land of the Mysterious Wasteland, as soon as the Xuantian Sect Leader received Dai Rui's transmission, he released the seal on Feng Yiju's body and ran away, not thinking of protecting Su He's tribulation.
Escape first!
The Divine Beast's heavenly tribulation struck at the root source, and now that Feng Yiju was involved in the heavenly tribulation, the other Feng Yiju would be lucky to escape!
He was too close, and once he was also involved, it would be a big problem. A seventh step of Traverse Heaven, knocking on the gates of immortality, going through the heavenly tribulation.
The power of the heavenly tribulation was probably going to increase to the level of the legendary Immortal Tribulation?
He was going to die, he was going to die!
Are the young people nowadays so reckless? To kill one person, they dare to take him through the heavenly tribulation?
Feng Yiju was doomed, but how would this little turtle survive?
Yin Yuan broke through the air and left, and from a distance, he saw a tribulation cloud condensing above Feng Yiju's head.
***
The Toad breathed roughly.
"Damn it! Damn it!" I knew that the previous Divine Beast's heavenly tribulation had something to do with this turtle! I'm your Soul Beast, and you have a plan but didn't tell me first?
To kill Feng Yiju, you could have imprisoned him, waited for the family leader to break out of the shell, and sealed a world like last time, slowly going through the tribulation! Now you're barging in, even if you use the Heng Gua, what then?
Others will see it!
The Toad cursed and jumped: "Liuru girl, quickly find the Princess, there's a big problem, let the Princess come to seal this place, no outsiders should investigate!"
The Toad shouted, then crashed into the Mountain and Sea Mysterious Realm, this matter had to be brought to the family leader, no matter who woke up from the shell breaking!At this moment, within the Ten Thousand Mountains, lies the territory of the Phoenix Clan.
A phoenix's cry echoes,
An Ice Phoenix spreads its wings and ascends, hovering midair.
This Ice Phoenix, a contemporary of Old Red and the Ancestral Wild Phoenix, gazes northward. With a soft chirp, her breath quickens.
Has the little one birthed a bloodline descendant?
She is the only one in tens of thousands of years from the Phoenix Clan to have given birth to a descendant with the bloodline. Alas, her daughter, while carrying, was betrayed by a thieving traitor from the clan, damaging her foundation and causing a bloodline mutation. The offspring was an inferior species of the Phoenix Clan, a Peacock.
And that was tens of thousands of years ago. The descendant had met with disaster, yet today, a new bloodline descendant is born.
Previously, while in deep slumber, she sensed a trace of this presence, but it vanished in an instant. She thought it was a mere illusion due to her deep sleep. But this time, she senses it clearly and unmistakably.
It is her daughter's bloodline descendant, a newly hatched little Peacock. There can be no mistake.
Am I, a grandmother now?
She soars into the sky, flying out of the Phoenix Clan's territory. This place's space is solidified and cannot be broken through; she must leave the territory to pass.
"Screech!" The Ice Phoenix cries out as she flies.
Joyful, exuberant.
***
Beneath the Tribulation clouds, Feng Yiju's face is as cold as ice. The aftereffects of being killed and resurrected, along with the shock of Divine Might, have vanished without a trace.
He carefully perceives his surroundings, his expression icy cold. Apart from the main Tribulation cloud above his head, seven smaller Tribulation clouds have formed across various locations in the Mysterious Wasteland.
Below, those undergoing Tribulation Crossing range from commoners to nobility.
The Tribulation directly targets the essence; not one of his seven avatars can escape it.
"Dragon Turtle!"
"Dragon Turtle!"
He has never regretted anything as much as he does at this moment, the warning of his scholarly Junior Brother still ringing in his ears! He should have set up restrictions and seals on the Dragon Turtle before it matured!
At the very least, he should have spared no effort in twisting its cognition. Or else, he should have swallowed his pride, not been pretentious, and sincerely worked on building a good relationship with the Dragon Turtle.
Had he done so, would this disaster have come to pass?
Feng Yiju grinds his teeth in frustration when suddenly a thunderous roar sounds from above.
Boom!
Balls of pitch-black lightning fall from the sky, striking directly above Feng Yiju's head, instantly reducing him to ash. Yet, the lightning balls do not cease, tracing the path of Feng Yiju's life essence, striking directly at his life star.
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