"Crossing Tribulation Without Pop-ups qi". "It's truly crossing tribulation." "Wuxin finally can't endure it anymore. If he doesn't cross tribulation soon, I'm afraid Qianji Sect will really be devoured by the demon race." Thousands of miles away, in the suspended mountain range. At the peak of a mountain that pierces straight into the sky, there stands a middle-aged man. He is wearing a long green robe and has a long sword on his back. Looking eastward with his eyes, his face is calm and there is no aura on his body at all. It seems to be integrated with heaven and earth. Standing beside him is an old man. The old man has white hair and beard and is full of energy. There is a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. Looking at the thunder and lightning flashing in the eastern sky, the smile on his face increases a bit. "A hundred years." "There hasn't been a tribulation-crosser on Tianyuan Continent for a hundred years." "If Wuxin takes a desperate gamble and succeeds, Qianji Sect will definitely step into the top ten immortal sects. If not..." The old man chuckled softly, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes. Then he continued, "The fortune of Qianji Sect will come to an end." The middle-aged man's eyes moved slightly but he didn't speak. After a long time. The old man took a step forward and bowed and said, "Sect Master, it's time for us to make preparations." The middle-aged man nodded slightly. Immediately, the two of them jumped down like dragonflies skimming the water. Only to see two streaks of flowing light in mid-air flash extremely rapidly towards the east. Soon they turned into two black dots and disappeared. The ninth-ranked among the top ten immortal sects, Hidden Sword Sect. The middle-aged man is the sect master of Hidden Sword Sect, Hong Wanjian. The old man is his sword slave, Ghost Sword. Not only are they paying attention to Qianji Sect, but the top ten immortal sects, the three major demon sects on Tianyuan Continent, and even some second-rate and third-rate sects are all watching. There hasn't been a great sage born on Tianyuan Continent in a hundred years. If the person crossing tribulation in Qianji Sect succeeds, then he will be the number one powerhouse on Tianyuan Continent. Qianji Sect will definitely step into the top ten immortal sects again, and may even become the leader of the top ten immortal sects with one leap. Speaking of Qianji Sect again. Meng Lei put away the 'Blood Lotus Domain' and carried the stone coffin on his back again. Standing silently on one side. From the few words just now, he learned that the three elders are guarding the Demon Sealing Formation. The Nine Dragons Suppressing Heaven Picture in the deep pit is the sealing power of the Demon Sealing Formation. Thinking of this, a sudden joy welled up in his heart. There is a feeling that he will be able to meet Zhou Tian soon. This feeling is getting stronger and stronger. Excited in his heart, at the same time, his eyes sank and he stared coldly at one of the three elders, Wu Kuang. Suddenly, he clenched his fist and his veins bulged. There was a loud bang from the stone coffin on his back. Meng Lei's eyes moved and he suddenly rushed out. The aura on his body was extremely powerful. His fists were as red as blood. The tribulation thunder field is already extremely terrifying. If one is not careful, they will be affected by the power of heaven and be instantly reduced to ashes. Meng Lei rushed up almost recklessly. Before Long Xiaotian could stop him, he had already rushed to Wu Kuang's side. Wu Kuang has a fiery temper. Seeing the bald Meng Lei rushing fiercely, he let out a loud shout. His body swayed and the majestic aura in his body suddenly burst out. He shouted loudly, "Seeking death." "Boom." The thirty-eighth heavenly thunder struck down. The Nine Dragons Suppressing Heaven Picture in the deep pit was fully revealed. The vivid nine dragons slowly swam, and sometimes earth-shattering dragon roars were emitted. Wuxin's heart tightened and his brows were tightly wrinkled. Secretly thinking in his heart, "Not good. If this continues, the sealing power of the Nine Dragons Suppressing Heaven Picture will definitely be broken. By then, Qianji Sect will definitely be filled with blood..." "Bang." With a loud noise, the two fists met. The fierce wind raged. Meng Lei frowned secretly. He retreated rapidly. His chest was churning with qi and blood. A pungent smell of blood welled up. His throat rolled and blood spurted out. He said coldly, "The peak of the great perfection realm is indeed extraordinary." Meng Lei was injured, and Wu Kuang was also in a bad state. When the two fists met, the space was distorted. An extremely powerful force directly seeped into his internal organs along his fist. He had never seen such a strange power. It completely did not belong to any power system on Tianyuan Continent. He was extremely shocked. If it weren't for practicing the Vajra Divine Skill and having his internal organs cultivated to the perfect state, his internal organs would have already been reduced to pulp. Even so, Wu Kuang was still slightly injured and his internal aura was in turmoil. "Xiaotian, restrain him." "Wu Kuang, don't be distracted. Once the Nine Dragons Suppressing Heaven Picture is broken, Qianji Sect will definitely be filled with blood." Wuxin transmitted his thoughts. Long Xiaotian and Wu Kuang's eyes changed at the same time. Long Xiaotian rushed out instantly. Wu Kuang quickly returned to his original position. The three of them simultaneously released all their strength and injected it into the Nine Dragons Suppressing Heaven Picture. "Uh..." A painful moan came out. Cold sweat dripped down Wuxin's forehead and he was extremely anxious. A powerful force burst out. "Uhahaha..." "How lively Qianji Sect is." The voice came from far and near. As soon as the voice fell, black clouds swept over. A strong killing aura pressed down along with this voice. "Lord of Purgatory." The comer is the old demon of Purgatory who wanted to seize the divine weapon on Zhou Tian ten years ago. The supreme elder of Purgatory Sect. This person is extremely insidious. "Haha, Old Ghost Wuxin, do you want me to give you a hand?" The Lord of Purgatory stopped a thousand meters away from the thunder tribulation. His eyes were extremely fierce. He never expected that it wasn't Wuxin who was crossing tribulation. Originally, he wanted to disrupt it. If Wuxin succeeded in crossing tribulation and became a great sage, the first person he would kill would be him. After thinking about it, he was uneasy. So he came to disrupt. Seeing this scene, he was overjoyed. He never expected that there was someone else crossing tribulation. And it was someone in the Demon Sealing Formation. Now is the weakest time of the Demon Sealing Formation. It is also the time when Wuxin can't be distracted. At this time to make a move..."Uhahaha..." Just thinking about it makes him extremely excited. "Boom." "Boom." ...The speed at which the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder descends is accelerated and the power of heaven is stronger. Wuxin had already expected the arrival of the demons at this time. The three of them communicated through thoughts. Then, the three of them shouted at the same time and injected all their strength into the Suppressing Heaven Picture. Almost instantly, the three of them suddenly rushed out. The Lord of Purgatory's eyes changed and his heart tightened. He increased his speed to the limit and quickly flew away. His cultivation is not inferior to any of Wuxin, Wu Kuang, and Wu Nian. But if he were to fight against three alone, he has no chance of winning. With one step covering a thousand miles, he fled instantly. Seeing him escape, the three of them returned to their original positions and injected strength again. But just as the three of them sat cross-legged again, the Lord of Purgatory laughed loudly again and landed on the void again. Seeing that the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder was coming to an end, he secretly thought in his heart, "Should I break through the Demon Sealing Formation?" Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Almost instantly, he made a decision immediately. "The old demon in the Demon Sealing Formation has been disconnected from this world. Even if rescued, it's useless. It's better to take this opportunity to kill Wuxin. Once Wuxin dies, Qianji Sect will definitely be in chaos. Then take 'Heaven Beyond Heaven' into my possession. Haha..." "Gulp." A blood ball appeared on the palm of the Lord of Purgatory. The blood ball slowly emitted a death aura. He sneered coldly, "Old Ghost Wuxin, let me send you on your way." "Boom." "The seventy-eighth heavenly thunder. There are only three left. No matter what, we must hold on." "Big brother, the old demon of Purgatory is about to attack you." "Big brother, let's join forces again. This time we must kill him." "No, we can't let the Nine Dragons Suppressing Heaven seal be broken. Otherwise, I will have no face to see the ancestors of Qianji Sect." ..."Blood Taboo." "Explode." The blood ball exploded and a red light soared into the sky. The blood ball is condensed from the essence of the Lord of Purgatory. One can imagine the power it contains. This attack is bound to kill Wuxin. "Lord of Purgatory, you are too despicable." A person and a servant landed and stared coldly at the Lord of Purgatory. Their expressions were extremely calm. "Sect Master Hong Wanjian of Hidden Sword Sect." The Lord of Purgatory's heart was shocked and his face darkened. Hong Wanjian's strength is extremely terrifying. A set of 'Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin' can instantly kill those at the great perfection realm. On Tianyuan Continent, Hong Wanjian's strength can rank among the top three. Extremely terrifying. Hong Wanjian chuckled softly and said, "Don't mind. I'm just passing by. You do your thing and I will definitely not interfere." "Uh?" The old demon of Purgatory was shocked. Secretly thinking in his heart, "Does Hong Wanjian want to use my hand to kill Wuxin?" "It seems that someone is more despicable than me." The Lord of Purgatory shouted loudly. At the same time, the blood light suddenly burst out and directly pressed down. "Ha ha..." Hong Wanjian laughed loudly in satisfaction. He seemed very satisfied with the actions of the Lord of Purgatory. Although the Lord of Purgatory didn't want to be used as a tool by others, Qianji Sect has the ancient Demon Sealing Formation, which is a huge threat to the demon race. So he had to make a move. The blood-red light burst into the sky. Wuxin let out a cold shout and his aura suddenly changed. The thick and powerful aura of metal is extremely rich. In the end, a set of metal battle armor is formed and added to his body. He looked sideways at the Lord of Purgatory coldly and sneered, "Overestimating your own abilities." The Lord of Purgatory was greatly shocked. He knew better than anyone the power contained in 'Blood Taboo'. But it couldn't affect Wuxin at all. Hong Wanjian was also slightly surprised. But he was not like the Lord of Purgatory. Instead, he slightly raised his head and stared at the 'Heaven Beyond Heaven' suspended in the air. A trace of greed flashed in his eyes. His purpose for coming this time is Heaven Beyond Heaven. "Useless." Hong Wanjian coldly spat out. The attack of the Lord of Purgatory disappointed him. Being called useless. For the Lord of Purgatory who has lived for thousands of years, this is the first time. His heart was immediately filled with anger. He roared. His dark green long hair flew wildly. His aura instantly surged. Suddenly, within a radius of a thousand miles, it was filled with the smell of blood. It was as if being in a blood pool. Hong Wanjian narrowed his eyes and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes. The top-level collision at the peak of the great perfection realm. The situation is extremely tense and a great battle is on the verge of breaking out. "Old Li, this is the last heavenly thunder." Zhou Tian was extremely excited and was about to rush out. There is only one day left for the sect leader system to be recycled. If it is delayed any longer, it will be wasted in vain. "Great Immortal, can you give me that pill..." The four guardians are now completely convinced by Zhou Tian. A pill for crossing tribulation. There was none even in ancient times. How could there be such a heaven-defying pill? "Are you obedient?" Zhou Tian said with a faint smile. "Yes, of course we are obedient." The four guardians immediately said. They have been at the great perfection realm for tens of thousands of years. They are extremely eager for the great sage realm. But they don't dare to rashly attempt to cross tribulation. There is no time limit in the Demon Sealing Formation. But once out of the Demon Sealing Formation, their lifespan is about to run out. Soon, the heavenly tribulation will descend automatically. They have no confidence in succeeding in crossing tribulation. All hopes are on Zhou Tian.