Chapter 430: Thunder Arts Vie for Supremacy, the New Lord of the Nine Mountains

The Jin Dan disciples fled from Zhengxian Island.

Zhang Shijie and her two companions merely pulled back a short distance, watching Zheng Fa on the field and Tianzun in the air.

The Nascent Soul tribulation is a tribulation of the cultivator's own self; outside force absolutely must not interfere, or else the heavenly tribulation's power will increase tenfold or hundredfold… Feeling the aura of Tianzun overhead, even Zhang Shijie carefully retreated backward—

One Tianzun alone is already terrifying to the heart; ten or a hundred… just thinking about it makes one's scalp tingle.

But

"This third eye is my innate divine ability. Innate divine abilities are neither good nor bad; it only depends on how you use them." Li Ming said at this moment.

The rest of them were also shaken in their hearts. Recalling Xing Luo's earlier state of full vigor, they too felt some fear within. Anyone who encountered an opponent who could recover as if new after being severely wounded would feel terror.

Since he had decided to cast a net to catch fish here, and might even have to risk taking chestnuts from the fire, he first had to figure out the environment clearly. The so-called favorable timing, terrain, and unity of people are not pies that fall from the sky, but must be built through one's own effort.

Mo Li's hair was disheveled, his gaze ferocious as he stared at the arrow. He drew his side blade and cut off the arrowhead, then told A-Hei to endure the intense pain and pull the arrow shaft out with his palm. He hurriedly took out a drop of barbarian blood from a medicine bottle and fed it to A-Hei to swallow.

Glancing at Su Tianyu, Li Tian lowered his head and looked at his phone again. After Li Tian finished looking, he slowly returned the phone, then put the phone in his room's pocket.

According to the rules of the challenge tournament, there was no fixed order in the challenge tournament; instead, disciples freely chose opponents to challenge. Of course, the order was also determined by the order in which the disciples spoke.

Watching Xing Luo's overbearing offensive and the baleful aura erupting from Xing Luo's body, Xu Xiangzi felt as if she had instantly fallen into an ice cellar, her whole body completely frozen stiff, unable to move. She could only widen her beautiful phoenix eyes and watch the right claw rapidly enlarging in her pupils.

And Washid at this moment had already collapsed limply in his chair. In his eyes there was no longer the arrogance and domineering of days past.

It turned out that the thirty-six relic pagodas together contained only thirty-six relic crystals. In other words, each relic pagoda only suppressed a single relic crystal within it.

He did not notice, however, that the dim, lusterless pendant hanging around his neck gradually began to glow again, a riot of clouds and rosy mists, as if it had come back to life.

Ye Zheng, five meters from Jun Yao, raised his long spear and swiftly thrust at Zhao Tianqin. The melee erupted in an instant, with countless people charging at the eight.

Lu Yunxing's throat was a bit hoarse, and he simply could not speak for a long while. Where was he tolerant? If he truly were a tolerant person, he would not have caused the two children in his previous life to part ways like a sparrow and a swallow.

The two played from day until late at night before parting reluctantly. After returning to the White Lotus Hall, Han Lin'er did not neglect her cultivation. Although the time spent dating with Yuan Tiansheng had grown longer, conversely the time she spent cultivating had grown shorter. Generally speaking, as long as Han Lin'er's skills did not regress, that was enough.

The martial arena was vast and empty, with not many people in it. By nighttime, there were even fewer.

The Hongmeng Single Qi technique within his body automatically began to circulate, harmonizing with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and assailing the meridians throughout his entire body.

Then what's the point of asking for this window? It would be better to just seal it shut with bricks—at least it wouldn't look so dilapidated. The dampness really is heavy. Late August approaching September is quite hot, yet Deng Daqiang walking inside did not feel the slightest bit of heat. If one could barely call it cool in summer, what about winter?

Zhao Tianqin stared blankly, not understanding where the dark green glow on her body came from. Mother, Father, and Lin Jiuze herself showed no reaction at all—were they all turning a blind eye to the glow on her?

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