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Chapter 206: Zhongyuan Continent, Eastern Region Changsheng Sword Sect

Looking at the ferocious divine thunder striking down, Qin Jiang casually took off his shirt. This was the cloud brocade suit that Xu Yanran and Su Ziye had made by hand after learning from them.

The thunder struck his shoulders and splashed along his tangled muscles like little golden snakes.

The hair fluttered slightly, and then Qin Jiang raised his hand to smooth it out.

"A bit weak, only at the peak of the middle realm of True Immortal."

He said to himself, if it was just this extent, it would be a life-and-death situation for a True Immortal in the middle realm.

But for him at this moment, it no longer mattered.

As if hearing his words, the thunderclouds in the sky suddenly rolled over, and their power instantly increased.

Qin Jiang was a little surprised. Could it be that this thundercloud had self-awareness?

As soon as this thought arose, several divine thunders emitting a terrifying aura descended, and their power was no less than that of a half-step to the end of the realm.

A series of electric arcs spread from his body surface to the sea water under his feet, and then spread around like a spider web. The sea water along the way was boiled by the high temperature and white mist appeared.

But Qin Jiang was still unharmed, he just felt that the force was slightly weaker.

Boom—boom—boom!
The thunderclouds surged again, and this time they even seemed a little violent. The terrifying lightning snakes shuttled through the dark clouds, spitting out lightning.

The roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and the lightning snake gradually engulfed the calamity cloud, almost dyeing it golden!

The overwhelming pressure came down from the sky, which was in no way inferior to that of a true immortal in the last realm, and it was still getting stronger!
Looking at the surging thunderclouds, Qin Jiang felt a little uneasy.

If these lightning snakes were to swarm down at once, they would be enough to severely injure me.

The eastern border of Zhongyuan Continent, Wandao Sea

Sword lights flashed across the sky, and a graceful figure danced in the air. She was wearing white sect clothing with a small jade sword embroidered on her chest.

She swung the sword, and in an instant she released dozens of sword lights, each of which had a power no weaker than that of a seventh-level divine warrior.

After a moment, she put away her sword and stood alone, closing her eyes to comprehend the essence of the sword technique.

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

Although the warship is made of wood, the material used is very precious. It is a kind of divine material called Iron God Wood, which is enough to withstand attacks at the true god level.

"Congratulations, Sister Lan! You have entered the seventh level of Divine Martial Arts! Among the younger generation in the Eastern Region today, perhaps only the Saint Son-level figures from the major holy lands can be on par with Miss!"

A young girl who was also dressed in the sect disciple's attire had a bright smile and looked a little childish. She was a bit younger than Qianying, but her aura had already reached a level comparable to that of a third-rank divine warrior.

At this age and at this level, he is considered a core disciple in the Changsheng Sword Sect.

“Yaoyao, you’re too kind. I’m still a little bit away from being a Saint Son-level genius. Those people are almost on the verge of entering the eighth-level divine martial realm.” Hua Junlan said with a smile.

Although she has now entered the seventh level of divine martial arts, the eighth and seventh levels of divine martial arts are a big hurdle, and she might be stuck there for a few more years.

Lu Yao pouted, "No way, those rotten sweet potatoes are no match for you, Sister Lan."

"Okay, it's time to go back. I have some new insights into the Dongpin Magnetic Storm Sword, so I have to go back to seclusion." Hua Junlan said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black line suddenly appeared in the distance. Dark clouds spread over and covered the sea in the blink of an eye. Lightning flashed, and a heavy immortal power pressed down.

Hua Junlan's expression changed drastically, "Not good! It's the Thunder of Immortal Dao! Someone is going through the tribulation of becoming an immortal! Retreat quickly!"

She waved her hand, and the crew on the boat immediately started to work and changed direction.
A layer of divine light enveloped the ship. After turning around, it accelerated instantly, leaving behind a wave tens of meters high.

After moving forward at a very fast speed for nearly an hour, they finally left the sea area covered by thunderclouds. At this moment, from the center of the thunderclouds, endless immortal thunders fell, releasing terrifying immortal power.

Lu Yao was terrified, her face pale with fear, "I was so scared! There are people going through the immortal tribulation here! Fortunately, they ran fast!"

Although this immortal calamity is aimed at those who are undergoing the calamity, for those who are below the level of a True God, it is very easy to be injured by mistake even if they are just close to it!

By then, when the other person passes through, he will become a true immortal, and will be extremely powerful from then on, while you will be just an ant under a true god. Who will care?

Hua Junlan looked at the center of the immortal calamity in the distance. She had never seen such a terrifying immortal calamity even when she went to watch the ceremony with her father.

And that person was a giant in the Holy Land, and he once dominated the Eastern Region for an era!
Who is this person? Could he be one of the Thirteen Gods of the Ten Thousand Islands?
But as far as she knew, among the thirteen true gods in the Ten Thousand Islands Sea, only three had reached the peak of true gods.

But when it comes to overcoming the immortal tribulation, they are all somewhat lacking.

Could it be old man Dongmu? He is almost dead, so he might risk his life.

But how could such an immortal calamity be brought about by a mere casual cultivator?

For a moment, she was a little confused, wondering who was going through the tribulation here.

A moment later, immortal light flashed, thunder rumbled, and several figures who sensed the immortal calamity appeared.

"Meet Saint Hua."

A divine figure landed on the ship and bowed slightly to Hua Junlan.

"Master Fujimitsu, you are too polite. My Changsheng Sword Sect is not a holy place, and I am not worthy of the title of Saint." Hua Junlan's voice was cold and even a little chilly.

In order to break through to the realm of true god, the True God Tengguang wildly planted the Azure Ivy in the Ten Thousand Islands Sea, killing countless aquatic creatures and almost dyeing the sea bloody. He was definitely not someone who would be easily dealt with.

Upon hearing this, True God Teng Guang's face turned slightly cold. If it were someone from the Ten Thousand Islands Sea Area, even those True Gods would have to call him Lord Teng Qing!
At worst, you can still be called the True God Teng Qing.

This word "light" was clearly mocking the fact that he had used all means to break through to become a True God, even going so far as to massacre all the people in the sea!
But he didn't dare to say anything more. After all, she was the daughter of the leader of the Changsheng Sword Sect, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

If it were someone else, she would have to know what the methods of a God are!
Swish!Swish!Swish!
"Meet the Saint of Immortality."

Three more figures appeared on the boat. They were also the true gods of the Ten Thousand Islands Sea. One of them had white hair and beard and was holding a wooden staff. He was the old man Qingmu that Hua Junlan had guessed before.

She frowned slightly. If it wasn't Elder Qingmu, then who could it be?

Suddenly, while she was thinking, the immortal lightning became stronger and stronger, almost shattering the space. Her face changed slightly, and she secretly said what a pity.

With such a powerful immortal calamity, I’m afraid even a true immortal in the middle realm would find it difficult to survive, right?

What a pity, what a pity for such a powerful True God. If it was an ordinary immortal calamity, he would probably have become a True Immortal by now.

After a while, the calamity clouds gradually dissipated, and a figure surrounded by immortal thunder fell.

Without the true immortal energy, it was obvious that he had failed to overcome the tribulation.

True God Fujimitsu is ready to make a move. If he can get the legacy of this unknown True God, he will have a chance to break through to the late stage of True God.

Even old man Qingmu standing by couldn't help feeling excited. If he could gain something this time, he should start to overcome the immortal tribulation.

"Yaoyao, Uncle Long, let's go over and take a look. If he's not dead, saving him would be a favor." Hua Junlan said.

(End of this chapter)