"Zeng Mu Shen, don't push your luck!"
Mo Manlou roared angrily, a hint of worry flashing deep in his eyes.
If this Shepherd God were to go berserk, he might not be able to withstand it.
The key issue is that the relationship between the two factions will become even more tense.
"You're going too far? I'm going to bully you today, so what?"
"If you're still a man, come fight me in the depths of the void, or I'll lead my men to attack your Cloud Soaring Sect tomorrow!"
Zeng Mushen exuded an aura of dominance, his entire body radiating a frenzied fighting spirit that soared straight into the sky.
If we don't beat this old bastard into submission, who knows what other tricks he might pull?
After saying that, he took the lead and soared into the sky, disappearing from the spot in an instant.
"Zeng Mushen, let's fight then. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
With a livid face, Mo Manlou glanced at his subordinates around him, then roared angrily and followed them.
A short while later.
Deep within the void, two terrifying golden figures appeared, locked in a fierce battle.
The Dharma image was as majestic as a mountain, its height unknown, and it was surrounded by the power of laws, exuding divine might.
Although the Dharma Image was indistinct, its terrifying divine power, which looked down upon all living beings, made everyone breathless.
The once clear and sunny sky instantly turned dark and gloomy.
Chu Mo couldn't help but gaze intently into the distance.
In the depths of the void, a colossal, pitch-black vortex was quietly forming, like a black hole.
A dense and terrifying power of the Great Dao Laws surged and boiled within it...
Boom boom...
Amidst the deafening roar.
The entire void began to tremble violently, and bursts of lightning and thunder erupted from time to time.
The scene at that moment was terrifying, like an apocalyptic catastrophe.
Everyone present was stunned and speechless, their hearts trembling slightly.
Even Chu Mo was stunned for a moment.
A cultivator who has survived three tribulations truly possesses astonishing power; he has truly reached the level of influencing a region.
I don't know if I... can do it?
Chu Mo secretly compared them in his heart.
"It seems the sect leader's strength has improved again. I wonder when we will be able to reach such a level?"
Yu Jingzhi's eyes burned with desire, her face filled with intense longing and envy.
"To reach such a level is incredibly difficult; I'm afraid I might never have the chance in this lifetime."
Xu Bu'er looked up at the void, his eyes filled with emotion and anticipation.
Although the three of them have entered the Mahayana stage, they seem to be only one major realm away from transcending the tribulation.
But this seemingly insurmountable barrier has kept many cultivators outside the gate, making it impossible for them to enter, even at the cost of their lives.
Mahayana cultivators are already the top experts among cultivators, and their lifespan can reach tens of thousands of years.
However, as long as they do not enter the Tribulation Transcending stage and undergo the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, they will forever be people from two different worlds.
Surviving the Heavenly Tribulation is the only true path to shedding one's mortal form and achieving an immortal body.
Whether human, demon, or monster, there is only one path to becoming an immortal.
A cultivator who has survived three tribulations is already at the peak of the lower grade of the Tribulation Transcending stage, and can barely be called a half-immortal.
Once the shackles are broken and another tribulation is overcome, one will reach the middle stage of the Tribulation Transcending Realm and be called a Human Immortal.
Throughout the entire Kunlun region.
There are no fewer than a thousand Mahayana cultivators, but definitely no more than a hundred Tribulation Transcending cultivators.
There are only a handful of people who can be called immortals.
They are extremely rare!
"Why think so much? We should just focus on our cultivation and leave the rest to fate."
Wu An grunted, his gaze fixed intently on the depths of the void.
As the battle intensified, the murmurs of the crowd gradually subsided.
A sense of tension quietly grew and spread deep within the hearts of both sides.
In the end.
An eerie silence fell over the entire room.
Everyone's attention was drawn to the battlefield deep in the void, and their hearts raced.
Apart from Mahayana cultivators, even Dao Integration stage experts were finding it increasingly difficult to see the battlefield clearly.
Because the power of the Great Dao Laws within is simply too terrifying and chaotic.
The prying gazes of the crowd were all blocked by the power of the law.
However, even though they could only hear a sound, everyone was still reluctant to let it go and turned their gaze away from the depths of the void.
Two hours later.
Chu Mo gradually noticed that the light of one of the golden Dharma images was slowly dimming and weakening.
This situation lasted for another hour or so.
The golden dharma image was finally no match for the other dharma image and was sent flying hundreds of miles away by a single palm strike.
Then a furious and resentful roar followed.
"Zeng Mushen, today's grudge will be avenged one day! Cloud Soaring Sect disciples, retreat!"
"Haha, come on then if you're not afraid of death, or let's have a final battle now!"
The provocative laughter of the Shepherd God exploded loudly, its sound carrying for hundreds of miles.
It goes without saying.
He won this battle!
Mo Manlou snorted coldly, but did not reply.
Meanwhile, the Yunxiao Sect disciples at the God-Slaying Martial Arts Arena hurriedly and sheepishly retreated.
Yu Jingzhi and the others immediately became restless, somewhat unwilling to let them go so easily.
"Let them go!"
With a domineering gaze, Zeng Mushen appeared instantly in the training ground.
He remained as dashing and refined as ever, with an elegant demeanor.
Apart from looking slightly weak, he was not injured.
"Sect Master, how is that old dog Mo?"
Seeing that the sect leader was alright, Wu An was immediately relieved and couldn't help but start gossiping again.
The others also looked on with curiosity, then stared expectantly at Zeng Mushen, waiting for the answer.
"That old bastard is shameless, but he does have some skill. He'll probably be back to normal after a couple of months of rest."
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