Become a fairy alone

The opponent had been plotting for a long time and launched a sudden attack, taking advantage of the moment when Pig Seven had just advanced in rank, his realm was unstable, and he was at his most relaxed.

The immense pressure was almost irresistible to him; a chilling, sinister aura had already enveloped him.

"Who dares to ambush me, Old Pig!" Pig Seven shouted in panic, his heart sinking to the bottom. If he were on the shore, he would at least have a few helpers. But now he was in the Nine Nether Weak Waters, and even if Wen He and Kong Yan's group noticed something was wrong, they would be helpless.

Even if they reached the cultivation level of Wen He and his group, they would still be unable to enter the Nine Nether Weak Water. Otherwise, instead of saving people, they would be courting death.

"Pig Seven!" Wen He had already sensed something was wrong, but he couldn't get close at all and could only watch helplessly as Pig Seven slowly sank down.

"Pig Seven, what's wrong with you?" Chi Min looked at this scene in horror and rushed forward without regard for anything, but was quickly blocked by the Demon Lord Chi Meng.

"Wenhe, please save Zhu Qi!" Chi Min pleaded helplessly.

"Let's try it together." Wen He felt a chill run down his spine when he saw the surging Nine Nether Weak Water, but he couldn't bear to watch Zhu Qi suffer.

His gaze fell upon Kong Yan and Wei Dongming. Perhaps the three powerful cultivators specializing in spatial laws could give it a shot if they joined forces. As for the chances of success, he dared not even think about it; it was more of a final attempt.

"Then let's give it a try." Kong Yan sighed. He had naturally sensed that incomparably powerful aura, which had reached the Emperor Realm.

Let alone in the Nine Nether Weak Waters, even on the shore, they are no match for them.

Previously, they joined forces to kill the Cloud Capital Demon Ancestor and the Black Floating Bone Emperor, but the strength of these two old monsters had declined considerably. They had fought with the Dragon Lord for a period of time, which had consumed a lot of energy, and they were even injured.

With the Dragon Lord in charge, the other side was wary, which is why the two old monsters were surrounded and killed one after another.

Luo Qian is not here yet. Although the five of them have improved their strength, they do not even have a single Law Origin expert, so they are still not enough to fight against an Emperor-level expert.

The reason they're taking action now is more to ease their guilt, to show that at least they tried.

Kongyan hadn't spent much time with Zhu Qi, and he knew about the humble beginnings of Zhu Qi's friendship with the Dragon Lord. Even if there was little hope, they still had to try, and Wei Dongming naturally had no objections at this point.

With a soft shout, the three simultaneously stretched out their hands. The three spatial laws, led by Wen He, intertwined to form a massive handprint that reached out to grab Zhu Qi.

"Overestimating yourself!" A cold laugh rang out from beneath the Nine Nether Weak Water. With a mere shout of "Break!", the spatial hand formed by Wen He and his two companions disintegrated under the intense impact.

Originally, the difference might not have been so great. The three of them had already been weakened by the Nine Nether Weak Water. With the decline of one and the rise of the other, how could they possibly be a match for it?

As they watched helplessly as Zhu Qi was pulled down, his body mostly submerged in the water with only his head sticking out, Wen He and the others were powerless to do anything about it.

But at that moment, a deep voice rang out.

"To be able to hide under my nose until now is quite an achievement, but to attack a junior who has just advanced, especially with such a sneak attack, is truly despicable."

"Dragon Lord!" Wen He and the others were overjoyed to hear Lu Xiaotian's voice. They had tried their best, but to no avail. This feeling of helplessness was truly demoralizing, but fortunately, the Dragon Lord was here, so the situation was naturally different.

"Brother Lu, please save Pig Seven!" Chi Min cried tears of joy.

"Haha, Brother Lu is here!" Pig Seven, who was originally in a panic, burst into laughter.

"It's none of your business how I act," a cold voice sneered.

At this moment, Lu Xiaotian had already appeared in the sky with Luo Qian and Su Qing. With a flick of his finger, a sword beam pierced into the water.

Pig Seven happened to be right under the sword's edge, startling Wen He and the others. The Dragon Lord's sword strike was incredibly powerful; even if they joined forces, they probably couldn't withstand it, let alone Pig Seven. Being cleaved in two would likely happen in the blink of an eye. They knew the Dragon Lord wouldn't harm Pig Seven, but they genuinely couldn't understand the sword strike.

Before Wen He could even finish his sentence, the sword light had already passed through Zhu Qi's body, but Zhu Qi didn't feel much of Lu Xiaotian's sword strike.

The only unusual thing he noticed was a sudden, inexplicable tremor in his blood. Then the sword light pierced through him. The eerie feeling emanating from the mysterious enemy receded like a receding tide.

The entire Nine Nether Weak Water was cleaved in two by the sword's light, and the being hidden within it let out a surprised exclamation. Then, a blade mark drifted out from the darkness, like surging waves.

With a whoosh, two incredibly powerful auras intertwined, creating a terrifying upheaval around them. Wen He Kongyan and the others were shocked and quickly retreated.

The commotion caused by the battle between the two powerful emperors was one aspect, but the Nine Nether Weak Waters pouring out in all directions also posed a deadly threat.

Pig Seven was pushed aside by a gentle burst of energy and drifted to the shore with the waves.

With a whoosh, Pig Seven emerged from the water and joined Wen He and his group.

"Pig Seven!" Chi Min looked terrified. Luckily, Lu Xiaotian arrived at the crucial moment. Otherwise, given the terrifying fluctuations generated by the battle, Pig Seven, who had just advanced in strength, would have been no match for him.

"How dare you ruin my plans! I'll see what you're made of!" The being deep within the Nine Nether Weak Waters was somewhat surprised and uncertain when it was first attacked.

Only after exchanging blows did he realize that although his opponent's artistic conception was high, even higher than his own, his opponent was merely an incomplete body. Even his head and right arm were missing, clearly indicating that his strength had been greatly affected. Under such circumstances, how could he possibly be intimidated by his opponent?

"I don't know how much it weighs, but it's enough to deal with you." Lu Xiaotian said indifferently, slowly extending his left hand. A black lotus spun in his palm and fell into the Nine Nether Weak Water. Black waves surged all around, and the black lotus also carried the aura of the Weak Water.

"You actually refined the Nine Nether Weak Water too?" the being in the shadows exclaimed in disbelief.

Lu Xiaotian ignored the other party and simply controlled the black lotus to slowly descend.

From the shadows came streaks of blade light, slashing straight at the black lotus. However, the black lotus was surrounded by rings of eerie light, imbued with black flames.

Each flash of the eerie light shattered a blade of light.

These dark flames and eerie light slowly extended into the Nine Nether Weak Water, expanding outwards at a leisurely pace, completely unaffected by the Weak Water.

In the blink of an eye, a figure faintly appeared within the black lotus. The figure sat cross-legged, his hand gestures shifting, and Buddhist seals spread out along with the dark, eerie light. In the blink of an eye, several more blade beams attacked, but the black lotus, in its clash with them, split into three, encircling and neutralizing the blade beams.

The being in the shadows was greatly alarmed. The power of the laws that the opponent could use was not too strong for him, but this kind of artistic conception was truly unfathomable. It was not that he could not attack it at all, but the main problem was that when he used his full strength, he could only achieve five or six tenths of the effect.

This was still within the familiar Nine Nether Waterfall, but if it were in another place, the situation would undoubtedly be even worse.

Three black lotuses broke through layers of obstacles, forming three whirlpools. The depths of the whirlpools seemed bottomless, and a large amount of the Netherworld Weak Water was swallowed up by them.

The three black lotuses also became incredibly heavy, exuding a profound aura, while also carrying a solemn and dignified Buddhist atmosphere.

One after another, black lotus phantoms spread outwards like starlight, and the Myriad Buddhas Divine Weaving was then unleashed.

Boom! Boom! Boom! One after another, the blade beams dissipated under the suppression of the black lotus.

The being in the darkness suddenly discovered a faint black shadow appearing in his sea of ​​consciousness, which terrified him so much that he almost lost his soul.

His cultivation level wasn't considered top-tier at the Emperor Realm, but few in the Nine Nether Weak Waters could do anything to him, especially since Lu Xiaotian came from another realm outside the boundary.

"Go!" Lu Xiaotian reached out and pressed down in the air. Among the thousands of black lotus phantoms that resembled starlight, one seemed to be slowly entering another space.

At the same time, the being in the darkness discovered that a black lotus phantom was beginning to squeeze into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"What kind of trick is this?" the being in the shadows asked in fear.

"Let's call it the Ye Fire Soul Lotus, taking its meaning from the boundless. It enters the soul and the heart, with boundless Ye fire falling at will, and the myriad Buddhas weaving together a galaxy. The soul is like a speck of dust in the galaxy, transforming into a black lotus that enters the heart!"

Lu Xiaotian casually pointed forward, "Go!"

The faint voice, along with the phantom black lotuses, instantly spread throughout the void and into the enemy's consciousness.

The being in the darkness felt a slight tremor in his primordial spirit. Then, the black lotus in his sea of ​​consciousness materialized, and a vast and majestic Buddhist aura surged forth, stirring up waves in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The being in the shadows gasped and immediately sat down cross-legged. Its hands moved in a series of hand seals, and a small black dagger flew from between its brows into its brain, instantly slashing down.

The black lotus in his sea of ​​consciousness shattered under the blow. The old monster was violently shaken, spitting out a mouthful of black blood. He looked in Lu Xiaotian's direction with fear, then his body flashed and turned into nothingness, disappearing into the endless Nine Nether Weak Water.

"Such a method of attacking the soul is indeed terrifying. I will refine a treasure to defend against the soul in the future and then avenge this humiliation!" A resentful voice followed.

Sensing that his opponent was fleeing at high speed, Lu Xiaotian flashed and entered the Nine Nether Weak Water. He then unleashed several more sword strikes, splitting the Nine Nether Weak Water and the surrounding space apart.

However, this guy escaped quickly enough, his speed in the Weak Water was extremely impressive, and finally he entered a dark area through a spatial rift deep in the Nine Nether Weak Water.

"The outer realm?" Sensing the aura emanating from this area, Lu Xiaotian frowned. Even with his current strength, he could sense a considerable danger within it.

Perhaps if we continue chasing now, we can catch up with the old monster who just ambushed Pig Seven, but there are many variables involved.

He had encountered the aura of the outer realm before in the Netherworld Abyss and remembered it vividly. The aura he sensed through the spatial rift just now was slightly different, but overall quite similar.

If Lu Xiaotian were to encounter the entrance to this outer realm during his battle with the Four Heavenly Emperors, he would absolutely enter without hesitation, even if it meant facing some risks.

He is currently only a crippled body. His grudges with the Immortal Realm need to be settled, and Lu Xiaotian is unwilling to cause any further trouble. For now, he will focus on getting a complete body.

When we have more time later, or when we are forced into a desperate situation by the Four Heavenly Emperors, we can consider entering the Outer Realm. As for now, we should put it aside for the time being.

However, discovering the entrance to the outer realm here is an unexpected bonus. I never imagined that such a secret was hidden in the Nine Nether Weak Water.

Lu Xiaotian reached out and summoned the black lotus that had swallowed a large amount of the Nine Nether Weak Water. It slowly flew out, landed back in his palm, and disappeared in a flash of black light.

The Nine Nether Weak Water is rare, and Lu Xiaotian cannot stay here for long. Now that his strength has broken through, he needs to find his right arm as soon as possible. In addition, he also needs to find a way to retrieve his head. There are many things to do, so before leaving, he naturally needs to take as much Nine Nether Weak Water as possible.

In other words, now that his cultivation level has improved and his body is more adapted to the Nine Nether Weak Water, he would not have been able to carry so much Weak Water away before.

"What kind of divine power is this, Dragon Lord?" After the beings in the darkness fled in panic and the chaotic scene around them gradually returned to calm, Lu Xiaotian flew back. Wen He and the others stared at Lu Xiaotian in a daze, their eyes filled with undisguised admiration.

“I’ve made some progress in my cultivation recently, but I can’t explain it clearly to you. Once you’ve condensed the seeds of the Great Dao of Laws, you may have the opportunity to glimpse its mysteries,” Lu Xiaotian said with a smile.

"Brother Lu, you're already this strong. Even the Demon Ancestor of Cloud Capital and the Black Floating Bone Emperor couldn't defeat you when they joined forces. And this old monster of unknown origin was no match for you either. Are the Four Heavenly Emperors of the Immortal Realm really that powerful?" Pig Seven asked curiously.

The others also looked at Lu Xiaotian with anticipation. In the great battle in Yundu, Lu Xiaotian fought two against one and suppressed two old monsters with the Emperor status. At that time, he gave them a feeling that was domineering enough.

However, the battle with that mysterious being in the Nine Nether Weak Water just now had an even more profound and unfathomable feel to it.

"It's different. The Cloud Capital Demon Ancestor and the Black Floating Bone Emperor were merely clinging to life and could not be compared with the Heavenly Emperor of the Immortal Realm. Moreover, the Heavenly Emperor's power is not just due to his own cultivation level," Lu Xiaotian explained.

"So, between you and the Four Heavenly Emperors, who is stronger?" Pig Seven asked with a curious look.

"You talk too much," Su Qing said with dissatisfaction. She felt that Senior Brother Lu was still a bit inferior to the Four Heavenly Emperors. After all, the latter was a team of four old monsters working together and possessed a world-suppressing artifact, making him incomparable.

"I was just curious, wasn't I?" Pig Seven chuckled.

Wen He, Kong Yan, Wei Dongming, and the Demon Lord Chi Meng were speechless for a while. At the same time, they admired Zhu Qi. Although his cultivation level was not very high, he spoke to the Dragon Lord very casually, as if it were a conversation between friends.

Even though they were stronger, they still showed most of their respect to Lu Xiaotian, the Dragon Lord, and their words were far from casual. (End of Chapter)