Game Cultivation World: I'm really playing games

In the valley, the wind was howling, as if it was going to drag everything in the world into an endless abyss.

Although Master Xuanfeng was tortured by the drug and his mind was still confused, the profound foundation of a powerful person who had overcome the tribulation was like a towering mountain and was difficult to shake.

The spiritual energy around him was raging, and the power that erupted made the surrounding space like a broken mirror, with twisted cracks appearing, as if it would collapse at any time.

Xiao Qi gripped the Heavenly Sword tightly, her eyes gleaming with determination as she charged towards Xuan Feng Zhenren like lightning. The Heavenly Sword, brimming with sharp energy, emitted a piercing whistle as it pierced Xuan Feng Zhenren.

However, just as the tip of the sword was about to touch him, an invisible and powerful force suddenly erupted, like an indestructible barrier.

Xiao Qi only felt a surge of overwhelming force, and the sword in his hand instantly slipped out of his hand, drawing a desolate arc in the air and deeply inserted into the rocks beside him. The blade sank into the stone, leaving only the hilt trembling slightly in the wind.

Feng Yi waved the Phoenix Feather Spirit Banner, and golden spiritual power flew out from the Phoenix Feather Spirit Banner, gathering into a powerful spiritual power attack, sweeping towards Master Xuanfeng.

But this seemingly powerful attack, when it landed on Master Xuanfeng, only caused his body to shake slightly.

Xuanfeng Zhenren's powerful defense was like a solid wall of steel, which greatly reduced the effectiveness of everyone's attacks, as if they were not facing an injured and unconscious person, but an ancient sacred mountain that stood firm.

As the battle continued, driven by his strong survival instinct, Master Xuanfeng gradually struggled to regain some consciousness from the fog of the drug.

At first, he only felt chaos around him, and the noisy sounds were like countless sharp needles piercing his mind.

Then, blurry images, like broken puzzle pieces, slowly emerged in his mind. As his blurry vision gradually cleared, and he saw the absurd scene he was in, and recalled his previous shameful behavior, a wave of shame and indignation surged over him like a surging tide.

His face turned red instantly, like a ripe tomato about to burst. His eyes were burning with rage, as if he wanted to burn the whole world to ashes. He wished he could cut Xue Tianhan and others into pieces immediately.

"Xue Tianhan, Feng Yi! You are a bunch of despicable villains!" Master Xuanfeng roared at the top of his lungs, his voice echoing in the valley with endless hatred, as if to shatter every inch of the valley.

"Hey, hey, how can you talk like that? If you want to blame someone, blame Lao Wang. It was his idea and he gave you the medicine." Xue Tianhan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a playful smile, and the teasing tone seemed to be telling a trivial matter.

"Yes, don't wrongly accuse a good person. This matter has nothing to do with me." Feng Yi explained to Xue Tianhan.

"Who is Lao Wang?" Master Xuanfeng asked fiercely with a sharp gaze.

"Yes, that's the guy." Xue Tianhan stretched out his finger and pointed at Wang Fuxi casually, the smile on his face deepened a little.

"You're kidding me." Xuanfeng Zhenren glanced at Wang Fuxi with disdain. How could this untrained man in front of him possibly create such a powerful medicine? Xue Tianhan was clearly playing a trick on him.

"If you think I'm playing tricks on you, then I'm playing tricks on you. Anyway, it's come to this. Do you think I'll let the tiger go back to the mountain?" Xue Tianhan shrugged nonchalantly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Ahhh, damn it! Even if I die today, I will drag you down with me!" Master Xuanfeng raised his head and roared, his voice shaking the whole area.

He ignored the scars on his body. The blood from the wounds had already dyed his clothes red, and now it was like a ferocious blood snake winding around his body.

He forcibly mobilized all the spiritual power in his body. For a moment, the aura around him suddenly rose. The originally dim valley was instantly illuminated by his aura. The light was so dazzling that people could not look directly at it. It seemed as if it would overturn the entire valley and reshape the world.

Xue Tianhan's expression grew grave at the sight. He knew that Xuanfeng had sunk into a frenzy. If he were to unleash his full power, everyone on his side would face catastrophic destruction. Without further hesitation, he decided to unleash his ultimate weapon.

"Everyone step back!" Xue Tianhan shouted loudly, his voice filled with unquestionable majesty, resounding through the valley like a huge bell.

At the same time, his aura began to undergo a drastic change. A mysterious, chaotic light emanated from him, a light that seemed to contain the power of creation. The light flickered continuously, as if depicting the endless cycle of the universe from birth to destruction.

It was his Nine Heavens Chaos Body that enabled him to exert the powerful strength of his physique to the extreme at this critical moment of life and death.

At the same time, a long sword emitting a cold aura appeared in his hand - Han Guang.

As the cold sword came out, the surrounding temperature dropped to freezing point in an instant. The water vapor in the air quickly condensed into ice crystals, which fluttered down like a dreamy dance of ice and snow.

A strange blue light flickered on the sword, and countless mysterious runes seemed to be flowing in the light. They intertwined and collided with each other, as if telling of the extraordinary and powerful nature of the sword, as well as the tragic battle it was about to witness.

When Master Xuanfeng saw the changes in Xue Tianhan, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

But at this moment, he was completely overwhelmed by hatred, and reason had long been thrown out of the window.

He rushed towards Xue Tianhan regardless of everything, and his hands quickly condensed into a powerful ball of spiritual light.

This ball of light contained terrifying energy. Wherever it passed, black cracks were torn into the space, as if it was ruthlessly torn apart by an invisible giant hand, revealing the dark and deep wound of the universe.

Xue Tianhan, holding the Cold Light Sword, charged at Xuanfeng Zhenren with lightning speed. He swung the Cold Light Sword, and a massive blue sword energy whistled out. The sword energy stretched for several feet, like a giant blue dragon, carrying the momentum of destroying the world.

Wherever the sword energy went, the rocks were instantly flattened. The originally hard rocks were like fragile paper in front of this sword energy, turning into powder.

The sword energy collided with Xuanfeng Zhenren's spiritual light ball. In an instant, a deafening roar erupted in the valley. The powerful energy impact was like a nuclear bomb explosion, shattering the surrounding rocks and turning them into countless pieces of gravel that flew out.

The sky was filled with smoke and dust, blocking out the sun. The entire valley seemed to be plunged into a doomsday scene.

The lush trees were uprooted, flying wildly in the air before crashing heavily to the ground, leaving huge cracks on the ground.

In the smoke and dust, the figures of Xue Tianhan and Xuanfeng Zhenren kept flashing.

Xue Tianhan, relying on the strong physical fitness brought by the Jiuxiao Chaos Body and the extraordinary control over spiritual power, brought the power of the Cold Light Sword to the extreme.

Every time he swung his sword, it was carried with the power to destroy the world. The sword energy crisscrossed and left deep marks in the valley.

Although Master Xuanfeng was powerful, he was seriously injured at this time and had consumed a lot of spiritual power in the previous battle, so he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

The wounds on his body became more and more numerous, and blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the ground around him red, forming a shocking pool of blood. His movements also became slower and slower, and every movement seemed extremely difficult, as if his legs were bound by heavy shackles.

After another fierce confrontation, Master Xuanfeng was hit by Xue Tianhan's sword energy. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground.

His body drew a long groove in the ground, raising a cloud of dust. He struggled to get up, but found that his limbs were as heavy as lead. Every attempt made his wounds hurt more and the blood flowed faster.

He knew that he was no longer able to fight. Blood continued to gush out of the wounds on his body, dyeing the ground beneath him red, forming a pool of blood in despair.

Xue Tianhan slowly walked up to Master Xuanfeng, pointing the Cold Light Sword at his throat. The blue light from the Cold Light Sword illuminated Master Xuanfeng's desperate face, as if announcing his doom.

Master Xuanfeng looked at Xue Tianhan, and the anger in his eyes gradually died down, replaced by endless despair.

He knew he was doomed today. All his former majesty and superiority had vanished into thin air.

"Xuanfeng, you provoked us, and today is your retribution." Xue Tianhan said coldly, without a trace of emotion in his voice.

After saying that, he gently swung the cold sword in his hand, a cold light flashed, and the head of Master Xuanfeng flew out.

This powerful cultivator who had once been so awe-inspiring in the world of immortal cultivation, had met his end on the spot.

The valley was filled with a dead silence, with only the cold wind still howling, as if telling the story of this thrilling battle and playing the final tragic song for the fallen strong man.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Huang came running over, surrounding Xue Tianhan and cheering, "Master, you are so awesome! You finally got rid of this bad guy!"

There was excitement in their eyes. After this tense battle, they finally welcomed the joy of victory.

Xiao Qi also walked over quickly, his eyes full of concern and joy: "Tianhan, are you okay?"

There was a slight tremor in her voice, and it was obvious that she had been worried about Xue Tianhan's safety for a long time.

Xue Tianhan put away the cold sword, turned around and hugged Xiao Qi, and said softly: "I'm fine, thanks to everyone, we succeeded."

Everyone gathered around, their faces filled with joy of victory. This hard-fought battle finally came to an end.

After a while, Wang Fuxi was the first to come back to his senses. He rubbed his hands together, his eyes gleaming with excitement as he said, "Hey, everyone, don't forget that Master Xuanfeng is a peak-level tribulation expert. He must have a lot of treasures on him, and maybe there are some good things that can greatly increase our strength!"

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up. Xue Tianhan nodded slightly and said, "Old Wang is right. Let's look for it."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the corpse of Master Xuanfeng.