Chapter 206

Watching the ferocious divine thunder strike down, Qin Jiang casually took off his outer garment; this was a Cloud Brocade Robe made by hand after learning from Xu Yanran and Su Ziye.

The thunder struck his shoulder, splashing and scattering along his knotted muscles like little golden snakes.

His hair floated up slightly, and was then smoothed down by Qin Jiang lifting his hand.

"A bit weak, only at the level of a Middle-stage True Immortal peak."

He muttered to himself; if it were only this level, for a Middle-stage True Immortal, it would indeed be a narrow escape from death.

But for him at this moment, it could no longer be counted as anything.

Seeming to have heard his words, the thunderclouds in the sky surged suddenly, and their might instantly rose.

Qin Jiang was somewhat surprised; could it be that this thundercloud actually possessed self-awareness?

Just as this thought arose, several divine thunders exuding terrifying auras descended; in terms of might, they were already no less than a Half-step End Realm.

A string of electric arcs spread from his body surface into the seawater beneath his feet, and then diffused into the surroundings like a spider web; the seawater along the way was boiled by the high temperature, giving rise to white mist.

But Qin Jiang remained unscathed, only feeling that the force was slightly smaller.

Boom—rumble—rumble! The thunderclouds surged again, this time appearing even somewhat violent; terrifying thunder snakes shuttled through the dark clouds, spitting out thunder light.

The rumbling sound resounded through heaven and earth, and the thunder snakes gradually swallowed the tribulation clouds, almost dyeing the tribulation clouds gold!

An overwhelming pressure pressed down from high above, completely no less than a true End Realm True Immortal, and it was still constantly growing stronger! Looking at the surging thunderclouds, Qin Jiang felt a sense of unease in his heart.

If these thunder snakes were to swarm down together, it would be enough to severely injure him.

Eastern Border of the Central Origin Continent, Myriad Islands Sea Area

Sword light crisscrossed, and a graceful figure danced in mid-air, dressed in white sect attire, with a small jade-colored sword embroidered on her chest.

Wielding her long sword, in an instant she unleashed dozens of sword lights, each of which possessed power no less than a Seventh-tier Divine Martial Artist.

A moment later, she withdrew her sword and stood alone, closing her eyes to comprehend the essence of the sword technique.

A long time later, she sheathed her sword and slowly landed on the wooden warship below.

Although the warship was wooden, the materials used were extremely precious; it was a divine material known as Iron God Wood, sufficient to withstand attacks at the True God level.

"Congratulations, Sister Lan! Entering the Seventh-tier Divine Martial Realm! Among the young generation of the Eastern Region today, I am afraid only the Saint Child-level figures of the several great Sacred Lands can compare with you, Miss!"

A young girl also wearing sect disciple attire smiled brightly; she was slightly immature and a few years younger than the graceful figure, but the aura on her body had already reached a level comparable to a Third-tier Divine Martial Artist.

At this age and this realm, she also belonged to the ranks of core disciples in the Changsheng Sword Sect.

"Yao Yao, you overpraise me. I am still a bit short of the Saint Child-level prodigies now; those few are already about to step into the Eighth-tier Divine Martial Realm." Hua Jun Lan smiled.

Although she had now stepped into the Seventh-tier Divine Martial Realm, the Eighth-tier Divine Martial Realm and the Seventh-tier Divine Martial Realm were a major hurdle, and she might be stuck for a few more years.

Lu Yao pouted, "Not at all, those rotten sweet potatoes, how can they compare to you, Sister Lan."

"Alright, it's time to go back. I have gained some new insights into the Eastern Frequency Magnetic Storm Sword and need to go back to enter seclusion." Hua Jun Lan said with a smile.

As soon as she finished speaking, a black line suddenly appeared in the distance, dark clouds spread over, and in the blink of an eye, they covered this sea area; thunder light flickered, and a thick, heavy Immortal Might pressed down.

Hua Jun Lan's expression changed drastically, "Not good! It's Immortal Dao Thunder! Someone is undergoing the Immortal Ascension Tribulation! Retreat quickly!"

With a wave of her hand, the personnel on the ship immediately went into action, changing direction. Hum~~~ A layer of divine light shrouded the large ship, and after turning around, it accelerated instantly, leaving behind a wave dozens of meters high.

Traveling at high speed for nearly an hour, they barely left the sea area shrouded by the thunderclouds, and at this time, in the center of those thunderclouds, endless Immortal Dao thunder struck down, releasing terrifying Immortal Might.

Lu Yao wore a look of some terror, scared out of her wits, "Scared to death! Someone is actually undergoing the Immortal Tribulation here! Good thing we ran fast!"

Although this Immortal Tribulation was aimed at the person undergoing the tribulation, for those below the True God level, even if they just brushed against the edge, it was very easy to be accidentally injured!

By then, if the person succeeds, they will be a True Immortal, henceforth with illustrious Immortal Might, while you are just an ant below the True God level; who would care?

Hua Jun Lan looked at the center of the Immortal Tribulation in the distance; such a terrifying Immortal Tribulation was something she had never seen even when she accompanied her father to attend ceremonies in the past.

And that person was a giant within a Sacred Land, who had once suppressed an era in the Eastern Region! Who exactly was this person? Could it be one of the Thirteen Gods of the Myriad Islands? But as far as she knew, among the thirteen True Gods of the Myriad Islands Sea Area, only three had reached the True God peak.

But if one spoke of undergoing the Immortal Tribulation, they were all still a bit short.

Could it be Dongmu Laoren? His lifespan was nearing its end, and perhaps he would risk everything for a chance.

But could such an Immortal Tribulation be triggered by a mere rogue cultivator?

For a moment, she was somewhat puzzled, not knowing what sacred being was undergoing the tribulation here.

A moment later, Immortal light flickered, thunder rumbled, and several figures who sensed the Immortal Tribulation appeared.

"Greetings, Saintess Hua."

A divine shadow landed on the large ship and bowed slightly toward Hua Jun Lan.

"True God Tengguang is too polite. My Changsheng Sword Sect is not a Sacred Land, and I cannot bear the title of Saintess." Hua Jun Lan's voice was cold, even carrying some chill.

Back then, in order to break through to the True God realm, this True God Tengguang had wantonly planted Blue Falling Green Vines in the Myriad Islands Sea Area, killing who knows how many aquatic creatures, almost dyeing a sea area the color of blood; he was definitely not a kind person.

Upon hearing this, True God Tengguang's expression turned slightly cold. If it were someone from the Myriad Islands Sea Area, even those True Gods would have to call him Divine Lord Tengqing! At the very least, they would call him True God Tengqing.

This word "Guang" was clearly mocking him for his unscrupulous means to break through to the True God realm back then, not hesitating to slaughter an entire sea area! But he dared not say much more; after all, she was the daughter of the Changsheng Sword Sect Master, and he did not dare to be presumptuous.

If it were someone else, he would definitely have to let her know what Divine Lord means were! Swish! Swish! Swish! "Greetings, Saintess Changsheng."

Three more figures appeared on the ship; they were also True Gods of the Myriad Islands Sea Area. Among them, one had white hair and beard and held a wooden staff; it was precisely Qingmu Laoren, whom Hua Jun Lan had guessed earlier.

Her brows furrowed slightly. Not Qingmu Laoren? Then who could it be?

Suddenly, while she was pondering, the Immortal Dao thunder light flared, almost shattering space. Her expression changed slightly, and she secretly sighed, "What a pity."

Such a formidable Immortal Tribulation, I am afraid that even if a Middle-stage True Immortal themselves came, it would be difficult to survive, right?

Pity, pity for a powerful True God. If it were an ordinary Immortal Tribulation, perhaps they would already be a generation of True Immortals by now.

A moment later, the tribulation clouds gradually receded, and a figure entwined with Immortal Dao thunder fell.

There was no True Immortal aura; clearly, the tribulation had failed.

True God Tengguang was eager to move; if he could obtain the legacy of this unknown True God, he thought he would have a chance to break through to the late stage of the True God realm.

Even Qingmu Laoren on the side could hardly restrain himself; if he could gain something this time, he should also set about undergoing the Immortal Tribulation.

"Yao Yao, Uncle Long, let's go over and take a look. If they are not dead, saving them would also count as a favor." Hua Jun Lan spoke.

(End of chapter)