Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Chapter 489: Chapter 489. This Heavenly Dao punishment, Daddy will take it for you

The outer space battlefield.

The sword was like a blooming green lotus. It was extremely elegant, and in an instant, it cut through the void, creating many cracks.

This sword was Lu Jiulian’s ultimate sword.

His eyes were sparkling, and majestic energy surged out from every pore in his body, gathering into this sword.

Dao intent of destruction, Heaven and man as one, man and sword as one!

Lu Jiulian’s essence, Qi, and spirit reached their peak at this moment.

From the start of his cultivation up until now, his accumulation of half-step mystic immortal realm had all been placed on this sword.

This was his only chance.

If it were a normal battle, Lu Jiulian would not be able to win against the cloud tribe’s sacred ancestor.

After all, the cloud tribe’s saint ancestor was not a weakling. He was an old antique who had cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years. He was a saint ancestor of the upper realm’s saint tribe.

He was not a cultivator who had just entered the saint realm.

Nor was he a saint like the Dao tribe’s saint ancestor who had his foundation stripped away and had lost his momentum.

Therefore, it was too difficult for Lu Jiulian to win!

Thus, during the battle.

The cloud tribe’s saint ancestor’s body froze for some reason, as if he had paused for a moment.

This gave Lu Jiulian a sense of opportunity.

Therefore, he unleashed his most powerful sword attack.

One sword attack to kill the Saint!

Rumble!

In the outer space battlefield, a huge green lotus bloomed. The Green Lotus was extremely huge, and it was formed from tens of thousands of sword qi. The Sword Qi was vast and mighty, and it swept across the outer space battlefield.

Each sword Qi was enough to sweep across a long distance.

The terrifying explosion caused the air to rumble.

It was closing in, closing in!

The eyes of the cloud race sacred ancestor instantly turned red!

The Curse of the Dao race sacred ancestor on his body turned into a chain that wrapped around his body. It caused his aura to weaken and his will to be covered in dust.

“Damn it!”

Lu Jiulian’s sublimated sword attack caused the cloud clan’s sacred ancestor to feel a sense of danger.

When one reached the sage realm, they would fight in the blink of an eye. They would fight in the details.

The curse power wrapped around him, causing his body to stiffen. This loophole was fatal!

The cloud clan’s sacred ancestor was furious.

If the curse on him had come from Lu Jiulian, he would have felt better.

However, the curse had come from the Dao race’s sacred ancestor, who had once fought alongside him. This made him feel both stunned and furious.

As expected, the words of the ancient people were full of truth.

It was very likely that the person who defeated you was not the enemy, but the person beside you!

Boom!

The curse was filled with the power of hatred.

He even swore on the ninth Heavenly Dao, causing the power of the curse to become incomparably terrifying.

Lu Jiulian’s sword was released, and like the water of the Milky Way, it surged down.

Boom!

The cloud race sacred ancestor roared in anger. The instant he reacted from the curse, Lu Jiulian’s saint slaying sword was already descending like a warning.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A terrifying explosion spread across the entire outer space battlefield. Huge rocks that were like continents crumbled, and the shattered rocks were shattered into pieces by the terrifying shock waves.

The resplendent light was like a star that was dying. It was dazzling and eye-catching, and there was heat and boiling heat spreading continuously.

Lu Jiulian’s body flew backwards and landed on a giant rock.

He panted heavily, and there was excitement on his face.

His goal in coming to this world was to pursue the pinnacle of cultivation.

And this battle was the first time he felt the exhilaration of the pinnacle of cultivation!

The silent explosion continued for a long time.

Finally, the bright light began to converge and soon, it completely disappeared.

Lu Jiulian was expressionless as he stood with his sword.

He looked at the figure that gradually appeared under the terrifying intertwining sword light in the distance.

He couldn’t help but let out a breath.

It still didn’t work.

At the center of the explosion.

The cloud race saint ancestor was incomparably miserable.

The curse power around his body had yet to dissipate. Every inch of his body was torn apart by the sword qi, and his flesh and blood splattered everywhere. His body had been tempered by the Heavenly Dao power, but at this moment, he was still severely injured.

Lu Jiulian had fused his own cultivation comprehension and destruction dao intent into one sword strike.

It was a sword strike of extreme sublimation.

This sword strike had almost killed the cloud race saint ancestor.

It was as if the cloud tribe’s sacred ancestor had been fished out of a pool of blood.

There was a wound on his waist that was so deep that his bones could be seen. Even his golden spine, which had been tempered with the power of the Heavenly Dao, could be vaguely seen under his flesh and blood.

His appearance was extremely miserable.

He stared at Lu Jiulian as powerful fluctuations spread out from his body. He suppressed the curse power of the Dao tribe’s sacred ancestor.

Although he didn’t know what was going on with the Dao race’s sacred ancestor.

However, the most important thing now was to kill Lu Jiulian.

After Lu Jiulian executed that ultimate sword attack, he should be in a weakened state.

The cloud race’s sacred ancestor had to seize this opportunity to kill him in one fell swoop.

After killing Lu Jiulian, he could free up his hands to deal with the power of the Dao race’s sacred ancestor’s curse.

The curse power was not easy to deal with. Furthermore, it was a curse sworn by the Nine Heavenly Daos. Although it was not fatal, it still required a huge amount of effort.

The cloud race sacred ancestor was very sullen.

For the past three years, he had been recovering in the ancestral land. In the end, he had just recovered from his injuries. Now, he was being cursed by the Dao race sacred ancestor..

The cloud race sacred ancestor stared at Lu Jiulian, who was panting.

His entire body seemed to be burning with flames, and his powerful aura was once again like the blazing sun. Of course, if one looked closely, one could see that he did not have enough energy.

Boom!

The cloud race’s sacred ancestor turned into a streak of light and charged over at high speed.

Just as he was closing in on Lu Jiulian’s body...

Suddenly, he felt his entire body tremble.

He turned his head and looked at a spot on the battlefield beyond the heavens.

Rumble!

It was as if the nine heavenly daos were rumbling.

Lu Jiulian, who was holding the Green Lotus Sword, could not help but raise his head.

The majestic power of Fate transformed into a torrent that swept across the sky. It flew straight down like a river.

“Fate is like a river...”

“Someone has become a profound immortal!”

Lu Jiulian raised his head and looked at the river formed by the White Fate. He quickly reacted.

He could not help but reveal a look of envy.

It was too difficult. It was too difficult to become a profound immortal.

Even with his full strength, he could not kill the saint.

He could not borrow the fate of the saint to break through to the profound immortal realm.

But now, someone else had succeeded.

“Is it her?”

Lu Jiulian thought of Zhu long and the envy in his eyes grew.

The Cloud Tribe’s saint ancestor was also shocked.

Saint? !

Someone had broken through to the saint realm in the outer space battlefield? !

Who Was It? !

The cloud clan’s sacred ancestor felt a little flustered for some reason. When he thought of the Dao clan’s sacred ancestor’s curse, he felt that something bad was about to happen.

..

Origin magnetic sky.

Lu fan sat upright on the thousand blades chair. The spiritual pressure chessboard was coiled in front of him, and the chess pieces were scattered on it.

“Zhu long girl... Her fate has gathered like a river.”

“The first profound immortal of the five phoenixes.”

Lu fan smiled. He was actually looking forward to it.

He had killed the Dao clan’s sacred ancestor and obtained a huge amount of fate. The power of this fate had easily torn apart Zhu Long’s half-step profound immortal bottleneck.

She had completely stepped into the profound immortal realm and was comparable to the saint stage.

At this point, other than Gu Mang and Lu fan, the five Phoenixes had one more saint stage battle strength.

Lu fan couldn’t help but be in a good mood.

He understood..

The Upper Realm Dao clan and cloud clan had lost their momentum.

HMM?

Suddenly, Lu fan narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky.

Becoming a profound immortal was equivalent to becoming a saint. The saint stage wasn’t weak in the ninth heaven, so it naturally caused the heaven and earth to react.

The Ninth Heaven’s Heavenly Dao had sent down a terrifying punishment.

Lu fan narrowed his eyes.

“Ninth Heaven’s Heavenly Dao...”

He raised his hand and gently brushed his palm across the spiritual pressure chessboard.

He began to think.

“Zhu Long, go help nine Lotus.”

“I’ll take the punishment for you.”

Lu fan’s mighty voice sounded and was immediately transmitted to the outer space battlefield.

..

The outer space battlefield.

The mighty river of fate rushed over and continuously flowed into Zhu Long’s body.

The river gathered and seemed to have transformed into an enormous white python that coiled around her body. It opened its bloody mouth and roared toward the ninth heaven.

How Majestic!

Zhu Long transformed into a torch dragon and bathed in the river of fate. She felt her own strength continuously increase and transform. She was actually a little excited.

The dao race’s sacred ancestor had died, and the fate of the Saint Slayer had been added to her body. This caused Zhu long to step into the mystic immortal realm at this moment.

Faintly, the connection between him and the five Phoenix Heavenly Dao seemed to be even closer.

The bloodline in his body seemed to have been sublimated.

The Torch Dragon was transforming.

It was like an ancient demonic god that was about to revive!

Zhu long closed her eyes and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. A blush actually appeared on her fair face.

Suddenly.

Lu fan’s words resounded in Zhu Long’s ears.

“I’ll take the Heavenly Punishment for you!”

Her father’s words sounded like thunder in Zhu Long’s ears, causing the corners of her mouth to curl up slightly, forming two cute dimples.

Zhu long indeed felt pressure from the heavenly punishment of the Ninth Heaven.

If she were to face it personally, she would probably suffer a great deal of terror.

Many of her scales might be knocked off.

However, with her father shielding her from the wind and rain, she did not need to worry about these great horrors.

As expected of the best father in the world.

Touched!

Since Lu fan had said that he would take the punishment,.

Then Zhu long no longer cared about these things. She wanted to fulfill her father’s instructions.

Help Lu Jiulian!

Boom!

Zhu Long’s body moved, and in an instant, she flew across the outer space battlefield!

..

Rumble!

A suppressed aura spread out. For the first time, the Ninth Heaven’s Heavenly Dao appeared in such a terrifying form.

It was as if the entire ninth heaven was about to be suppressed.

Lu fan raised his hand and tore open the void space, drilling into the outer space battlefield.

His white clothes were as white as snow as he sat upright on the thousand-blade chair.

Was it the tribulation punishment for becoming a saint?

A profound immortal was equivalent to a saint realm expert, so the tribulation punishment for becoming a saint realm expert was naturally extremely terrifying.

Why didn’t Lu fan allow Zhu Long to transcend the tribulation?

In fact, letting Zhu long transcend the tribulation naturally had its benefits. After all, the tribulation punishment could wash away the superficial energy brought by a breakthrough.

However, since Lu fan chose to block the tribulation for him, he naturally had his reasons.

First, Zhu Long was Lu Fan’s intimate little cotton-padded jacket. Lu fan couldn’t bear to let her transcend the tribulation and be struck by lightning.

Second, Zhu Long was now breathing in the five Phoenix Heavenly Dao and it contained the aura of the five Phoenix Heavenly Dao. In the future, it was even more possible for her to transform into the Heavenly Dao.

Therefore..

Once she went through the tribulation, it was very likely that the aura of the five Phoenix Heavenly Dao would be exposed.

This was also the reason why Lu fan chose to block the tribulation for Zhu long.

Although Lu fan was the creator of the five Phoenix Heavenly Dao.

But in reality, he was a pure and unpretentious qi practitioner.

His body was not tainted with the aura of the five Phoenix Heavenly Dao.

He was here to block the calamity without exposing anything.

Moreover...

Lu fan raised his hand and touched the ‘heaven pilfering pagoda’on the Armguard of the Thousand Blade Chair.

His eyes shone brightly.

...

The outer space battlefield.

The saint ancestor of the cloud race sensed the nine heavenly daos.

His expression changed slightly.

Someone was going to become a saint!

The Dao clan’s sacred ancestor died at this moment and transformed into a curse. Then, someone became a saint. Could it be five Phoenix Lu Ping ‘an? !

The cloud clan’s sacred ancestor thought of Lu Ping ‘An. That fellow didn’t become a saint, but he had the battle strength of the Saint Realm.

Now, he had become a saint... how terrifying would that be!

The cloud clan’s sacred ancestor glanced at Lu Jiulian and his eyes were filled with killing intent.

He had to kill Lu Jiulian quickly and then destroy Lu Pan’s Saint Ascension Tribulation.

If Lu fan really became a saint!

At that time, if Lu fan joined hands with Lu Jiulian to kill him, he would be... doomed!

Boom!

The cloud race saint ancestor was like a blazing sun. Although he was covered in blood, at this moment, his killing intent was incomparably strong.

A fist smashed down!

The mountains and rivers seemed to be completely shattered at this moment!

Lu Jiulian raised his green lotus sword and held it horizontally in front of him, trying to block.

Boom!

A muffled explosion sounded. The huge rock behind Lu Jiulian exploded into pieces, and Lu Jiulian flew out like a cannonball.

The cloud tribe’s sacred ancestor raised his hand, and the energy in his entire body was gathering.

“Die!”

The flames around the cloud tribe’s sacred ancestor swept out like a star storm. They turned into a terrifying flaming halberd in his hands.

He held the halberd with both hands and swept across the outer space battlefield.

Once this attack hit...

Even if Lu Jiulian had the green lotus sword forged from Emperor weapon fragments, it would definitely not be able to block it!

This was the strongest attack he had cultivated with the flames from the emperor weapon, the Supreme Furnace!

Rumble!

It was as if a sea of fire was surging and was about to destroy the world.

Lu Jiulian stood in the void and raised the Green Lotus Sword in his hand.

There was no joy or sadness on his face.

At this moment, his entire mind had sunk into an unprecedented emptiness.

This battle..

Was the most difficult battle he had ever encountered in a one-on-one situation since he began his cultivation. He could not even see the light of victory in the battle.

It was too difficult.

Although he had the faint strength of a battle sage who had surpassed his level,.

However..

It was still difficult for him to win against the cloud clan’s saint ancestor.

However..

He would not give up until the last moment.

Suddenly...

A Terrifying River of Kismet swept over.

A figure flew over from afar.

Bang!

The saint ancestor of the cloud clan thrust out his flaming halberd.

Clang!

A terrifying collision sound reverberated in the outer space battlefield.

Energy ripples spread out, causing the Sea of fire to spread and burn thousands of miles!

Under the Sea of fire.

Lu Jiulian raised his head, his hair flying as he looked at the figure in front of him in shock.

It was a young girl with her eyes closed. She was facing Lu Jiulian and used her back to block the attack from the Flaming Halberd.

The armor made of Emperor weapon fragments rippled with vast emperor’s might at this moment..

“What? !”

The cloud race sacred ancestor felt the flaming halberd in his hand dissipate.

His face was filled with shock.

What the Hell... was this? !

Under the Sea of fire.

Lu Jiulian looked at it in shock.

“Buzhou Peak... Zhu Long? !”

Lu Jiulian took a deep breath.

“Father asked me to help you...”

Zhu Long’s eyelashes trembled slightly as she said indifferently.

“Father asked me to beat this person half to death, so you take over.”

Zhu Long said again.

Lu Jiulian was stunned. beat him half to death... and let him take over?

This was asking him to take over and finish the job so that he could kill the saint... and become a mystic immortal? !

Lu Jiulian... did he look like this kind of person who would eat scraps? !

Moreover, the cloud race’s sacred ancestor was a great sacred ancestor. How could he beat him half to death so easily?

He took a deep breath.

Lu Jiulian stood with his sword.

He stared at Zhu Long.

“Miss, I don’t want to work hard anymore.”

Whoosh!

Lu Jiulian drew her sword.

The blade of the sword vibrated and emitted a loud sword hum.

“I’ll Take It!”

Zhu Long was stunned. Although she felt that something was wrong, she still nodded.

She was very quiet and cold.

Apart from her father, she was cold to everyone.

“The power of the Saint Stage! You’re the one who became a saint? !”

The saint ancestor of the cloud clan stared at Zhu Long who was slowly turning around from the Sea of fire.

The young lady was extremely beautiful. She had her eyes closed and was as calm as a beautiful autumn leaf.

“What a five-phoenix... apart from Lu Ping ‘an, two monstrous geniuses like you were born!”

“What a pity. Today... all of you will stay!”

The killing intent of the saint ancestor of the cloud clan was boiling.

He felt fear.

It was fine if it was just Lu Jiulian. Although he had monstrous talent at the half-step Saint Realm, he did not feel much pressure since he had yet to become a saint.

However, this young girl had already condensed Holy Might and was a true saint realm expert!

He had to kill her!

Otherwise, he would allow these people to grow in time.

How terrifying would the five phoenixes be!

The Netherworld, Heaven’s Gate, and the five phoenixes... all of them contained a great conspiracy. Now, with the addition of geniuses like Zhu Long and Lu Jiulian, the future of the five Phoenixes was limitless. It was too terrifying!

If they didn’t kill them, the cloud tribe would definitely be destroyed in the future!

Boom!

The Cloud tribe Saint took the initiative. He raised his hand, and flames gathered into a long halberd as he charged toward Zhu long.

Zhu Long’s hair flew in the air, and her body suddenly flew out.

She hadn’t even entered the saint realm yet, but she dared to fight with the Dao tribe Saint ancestor. Now that she was in the Saint Realm, she was even more fearless!

Two long arcs collided in the outer sky battlefield!

Suddenly!

On the outer space battlefield, an enormous torch dragon appeared. Its crimson dragon scales seemed to be burning.

It suddenly whipped down.

Bang!

The Cloud Clan’s Dao clan, which was already plagued by curses, was instantly struck. Its long halberd exploded, and the Sea of fire was pulled apart.

Its tail ruthlessly smashed into his body.

Half of his body was smashed into pieces.

In front of Zhu Long, who had already become a profound immortal, the cloud clan’s sacred ancestor’s body, which had been tempered by the Heavenly Dao, did not have the slightest advantage.

The cloud tribe’s sacred ancestor flew out, his face full of shock!

The two rays of light continued to collide in the outer space battlefield, constantly moving horizontally.

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

The cloud tribe’s sacred ancestor could not stop coughing blood.

He had actually been suppressed and beaten by Zhu Long. It could even be said that he had the strength to fight back.

Zhu Long was actually very conflicted.

She had originally wanted to use a divine ability to open her eyes and stare, ending the battle in one wave.

However, she was afraid that under the divine ability, she would directly kill this cloud tribe’s sacred ancestor.

Her father said that he wanted to beat this person half to death and leave him to Lu Jiulin.

Zhu long naturally couldn’t go against her father’s wishes.

Therefore, Zhu long could only choose to be more tired and slowly beat the remnant cloud tribe’s sacred ancestor.

Bang!

The rocks in the outer space battlefield exploded.

The Cloud Tribe’s sacred ancestor was a little dazed and confused.

How was he going to fight?

This girl was simply a monster.

She was wearing Imperial armor and her defense was unrivalled. It was fine that she wasn’t injured, but every attack and attack was extremely terrifying.

Under one attack, his body of flesh and blood could not withstand it at all.

His body exploded, blood splattered, and flesh exploded.

His shoulder was ripped apart.

A large hole was torn out of his waist.

His left hand and right hand were stacked up to block, but they were also smashed into pieces by the young girl’s attack.

His legs were also broken..

The cloud race sacred ancestor was bleeding in the air, and he looked extremely miserable.

The bamboo was spread across his body, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Her eyelids seemed to be slightly raised.

It was as if there was a terrifying yin and yang qi circulating in the void.

It was as heavy as the pressure of heaven and earth.

Zhu Long’s white clothes fluttered in the wind, and a bamboo flute hung on her waist. She came to the side of the sacred ancestor of the cloud race.

Boom!

Zhu Long’s Qi spread out, and a majestic power burst out.

The Yin and yang qi collapsed the void, exploding the sacred ancestor of the cloud race’s body into a bloody mess.

It smashed toward Lu Jiulian.

“Catch.”

Zhu Long said.

Lu Jiulian seemed to be a little embarrassed.

However, the sword in his hand was pulled out as fast as lightning.

“Chi!”

The sword smoothly pierced through the cloud tribe’s sacred ancestor’s head.

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