My Immortal Cultivation Game Life

Now, even the Spiritual Pearl, such a precious object, has become unusable.

Lu Yi didn’t know whether to cry or laugh at this moment.

Now was not the time to think too much; Lu Yi accepted the task and stood alongside Liu Ningshuang, approaching Wu Qingfeng and the others.

Seeing Lu Yi and Liu Ningshuang come forward, the expressions on Wu Qingfeng and his companions’ faces changed slightly as they quickly sent voice transmissions.

"Junior Brother Lu, Nephew Liu! We don’t need your help yet, we’re not that old.”

"Kiddo Lu, Ningshuang girl, you two just watch from behind!”

“…”

Several of them were trying to persuade Lu Yi and Liu Ningshuang.

Liu Ningshuang shook her head slightly: “I want to fight them; I need pressure to improve myself.”

Lu Yi’s combat power had even surpassed hers, making Liu Ningshuang feel a sense of urgency at this moment.

Lu Yi smiled and said, “Supreme Elders, Sect Leader, rest assured, we have already joined forces against Divinity Transformation cultivators before.”

Elder Ming also sent his voice transmission: “Let these two take action, I’m here.”

Seeing that even Elder Ming had said so, Wu Qingfeng and the others no longer said much.

And the likes of Blood Kill, upon seeing Lu Yi and Liu Ningshuang enter the fray, showed hints of murderous intent in their eyes.

Unperturbed, Lu Yi looked calmly at a group of Divinity Transformation cultivators, with strands of sword intent swirling around him. His black hair flew about, each strand seemingly glossed with a crystalline luster, his body surrounded by a faint golden Immortal Sword Pattern flickering uncertainly, like a Divine King descending, carrying an awe-inspiring presence.

Next to him, Liu Ningshuang’s face was also expressionless. Her dark hair turned into snow-white strands, which shone brightly as if sculpted from white snow. Her stunning features and tall figure, her skin smooth as jade, emitted a soft luminescence, like flowers under a blanket of snow or the serene gleam of a new moon.

"Kill!” Blood Kill shouted lowly, as Spiritual Energy swirled around him, releasing the formidable Spiritual Pressure of the Divinity Transformation Realm without reserve, as if beckoning a natural disaster; the sky above grew dark and ominous.

As Blood Kill made his move, the others also unleashed their most powerful forces.

Wu Qingfeng let out a low shout, reaching out with his hand in a gentle, flowing motion, as if white clouds were curling and unfurling, an array of mist moved mysteriously towards Blood Kill.

Qi Ling and the others similarly charged towards their opponents.

Elder Ming’s sword intent was overwhelming, he didn’t take action but suppressed everyone, preventing any accidents.

An old man with white hair, tall stature, and an aura as solid as a mountain approached Lu Yi and Liu Ningshuang with a calm expression.

He spoke unhurriedly: “Both of you are peerless geniuses; it’s a pity our paths are different.”

Lu Yi’s expression was equally calm: “With a life-and-death battle imminent, let’s not talk about such things, senior.”

The elder gave a low shout: “In that case, let’s see the truth under our hands. Yellow Mountain Seal!”

He formed a spell with his hands, and the seemingly steady movements concealed a deadly intent as Spiritual Energy surged like vast tides in the air, condensing into a hundred-meter tall brass-colored mountain.

With a wave of his hand, the giant mountain flew towards Lu Yi and Liu Ningshuang like a meteor, intending to crush them outright.

The terrifying blast that followed the mountain’s trajectory twisted the space around them as if shaken by an immense force, its pressure immensely fearsome.

This terrible force caused the cultivators watching from behind to shiver in their hearts, exclaiming non-stop.

The might of a Divinity Transformation cultivator’s strike was much stronger than that of the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son from before!

After all, the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son was merely at the Golden Core Realm, and no matter how outstanding, the gap to the Divinity Transformation Realm was too vast to compare.

Donggong Ming Yue’s eyes widened as she gripped her hands, somewhat worried for Lu Yi and Liu Ningshuang.

Elsewhere, Jiang Fan, Bai Yulong, and Tie Man looked at the vast Yellow Mountain, feeling as if they were being suffocated by its pressure.

All three wore worried expressions.

"Junior Brother Lu! Is he going to face such a big mountain?” Bai Yulong found himself feeling dry-mouthed.

Next to him, Jiang Fan, looking at the expressionless and utterly calm Lu Yi, couldn’t help but remark: “Junior Brother Lu is far ahead of us, even facing such a powerful enemy without showing any sign of distress.”

Tie Man nodded repeatedly and said, “Since Junior Brother Lu isn’t afraid, he should be fine.”

As they were speaking, Lu Yi took a step forward, like an exceptional sword unsheathed, his sword intent soaring skywards. His body glowed with golden sword light. Within hundreds of meters around him, everything seemed to fade into insignificance, with only him at the center, as if he were the master of a Small World.

The dazzling Sword Pattern reemerged. This time, those patterns were tinged with an unyielding golden aura, condensing into a golden long sword hundreds of meters in length.

Though this sword wasn’t as large as the one Lu Yi had used to sever the Heavenly Dragon Claw earlier, the might it exuded was even more astonishing, heart-thumpingly sharp, as if a blade was pressed against one’s skin.

"Slash!” Lu Yi shouted sharply, and the golden long sword fiercely struck down upon the Yellow Mountain.

The roar that ensued was like the peal of Heavenly Thunder, with the central point of collision causing space to distort grotesquely. Some things seemed infinitely elongated into brilliant lines of light, while others appeared to compress into solitary dark streaks.

The shockwaves turned into a whirlwind, spreading out in all directions, and eventually crashed into the Sect Protection Array, making a thunderous sound.

The golden sword light was unyielding and persistent, carrying an unparalleled resilience, while the Yellow Mountain was like the vast earth, profoundly heavy and equally unyielding.

The clash continued, and space itself began to tremble.

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