System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

"Interesting. They actually took the tribulation I triggered during my seclusion as a supreme treasure of heaven and earth being born?" Chen Xuan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a playful smile.

Chen Xuan lowered his finger and immediately flew rapidly towards the ground with Wang Kaixuan. Their figures flashed through the passage, leaving only blurry afterimages.

"Junior brother, your speed..." Wang Kaixuan followed behind Chen Xuan, staring wide-eyed at Chen Xuan's seemingly teleporting speed, his face full of surprise.

At this moment, both of them were at the early stage of the Myriad Manifestations Realm, but as Chen Xuan flew rapidly, Wang Kaixuan actually had to use all his movement techniques to barely keep up.

As for Chen Xuan, he was only using the Wind Domain to travel, without even using the secret technique "Lightning Speed ​​Step".

Chen Xuan twitched his fingers, and after learning about the situation upstairs, he turned to Wang Kaixuan and said, "Senior brother, I'll be waiting for you upstairs." His eyes were firm and confident, as if he was ready to deal with anything.

Wang Kaixuan vaguely guessed that the situation on the ground was probably somewhat complicated, given that Chen Xuan had acted in this manner.

"Good! Although that woman wasn't a very good person, during your seclusion, not a single cultivator dared to venture underground." Wang Kaixuan nodded, feeling a greater sense of approval for Zhan Xin.

Chen Xuan nodded, and immediately, arcs of electricity began to swirl around his body. The arcs flickered and crackled around him.

Once Chen Xuan unleashed his Swift Steps, he left a tangible afterimage in his original position before vanishing from Wang Kaixuan's sight. His speed was as fast as lightning, as if he were one with the wind.

Wang Kaixuan gasped, "A monster! Junior brother is truly a monster."

at the same time.

Above the mine entrance, a fierce wind howled, and sand and stones flew everywhere, as if playing a mournful song for this tragic battle.

The other flying sword magic weapon that had cleaved her heart had been knocked down and thrown into the air, carving a deep furrow in the ground some distance away. The white clothes she wore were already soaked with blood. The once snow-white garments now looked like blood-stained silk, fluttering in the wind, appearing particularly desolate.

Not only that, at this moment, Zhanxin's shoulders, thighs, waist and abdomen were covered with hideous wounds, and blood kept gushing from the wounds, dripping onto the ground below and staining the ground dark red.

The most fatal wound was the arrow that pierced her waist and abdomen, which made her breath grow weaker and weaker.

The fact that he used multiple forbidden techniques and lasted for the time it takes to drink two cups of tea undoubtedly proves just how terrifying his foundation and resources are.

Her purple palace was reversed and her meridians were flowing backward, causing Zhanxin's aura to become extremely unstable. Her face was as pale as paper, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and she was swaying precariously. If she hadn't been struggling to hold on, she would have fallen down immediately.

Zhanxin paid such a heavy price, and the dozen or so people in the three squads below also suffered heavy casualties.

The young master of the Dragon Hunter Clan was seriously injured; his lower body had been split in two by a sword strike. He was lying on the ground, groaning in pain.

He was surrounded by bottles of various pills, frantically stuffing them into his mouth in an attempt to heal his injuries, all the while cursing incessantly, his voice filled with anger and resentment.

The young master, a direct descendant of the Qingtian clan, was beheaded and died instantly. His headless body lay on the ground, blood gushing from his neck, forming a pool of blood.

Of his team, only one female cultivator survived, but she was now a frightened bird, huddled to the side, her eyes filled with fear as she looked at Zhan Xin, her body trembling incessantly, as if she would collapse at any moment.

On the contrary, the young master of the Tianxuan clan had only suffered minor injuries and was currently standing aside, swallowing a healing elixir. His eyes revealed a hint of caution and vigilance as he kept a close eye on Zhanxin's every move, as if waiting for the perfect opportunity.

"Zhanxin, the tribulation clouds have dissipated, and you should make way as agreed!" The young master of the Dragon Hunter Clan had managed to reconnect his severed lower body with the help of a heaven-defying elixir, and was now staring at the exhausted Zhanxin with a pale face.

His voice was filled with shock and anger, but also with immense fear of Zhanxin's power.

Why work so hard!

"You crazy woman, it's time for you to get out of here!"