I conquer the immortal with my strength.

Chapter 514: Killing the God
The vast ocean.

A large ship made of dragon bones was sailing on the sea at an extremely fast speed, braving the wind and waves.

From a distance, you can only see a white line passing through the sea.

On the big ship, an ordinary-looking man stood by the railing facing the wind.

This man was none other than the ancestor of the Chiyu Sect, Jie Huashen.

Behind him, one on the left and one on the right stood four purple-robed monks, all of whom were powerful cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage.

The dragon bone ship was filled with murderous aura. Wherever it passed, if a sea monster jumped out of the water or a monk flew through the air, a dragon's giant claws would immediately reach out from the bone ship, grab them and kill them, and all their blood and essence would be collected into a black gourd.

"Ancestor, there is another cultivator coming ahead." A one-eyed cultivator in purple robes saw from afar a dragon boat riding on the clouds and mist coming from the sea ahead. He couldn't help but show a ferocious and fierce look on his face. He flipped his hand and a seal appeared in his hand.

It is the seal that controls the dragon bone boat to kill the enemy!

Just as the one-eyed purple-robed monk was about to activate the magic seal, the dragon boat in front suddenly stopped and hovered several feet above the sea.

"Wait a minute, it seems the other party is coming for us!" Seeing this, the Divine Transformation cultivator raised his hands back, a cruel sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Coming towards us? You are really looking for death!" The one-eyed purple-robed monk sneered contemptuously.

"Don't underestimate them. Those two are very powerful, especially the woman. Her true essence is as condensed as gold and her killing intent is as sharp as a knife. I'm afraid none of you can match her. If I'm right, Dou Chen and the others were probably killed by them.

Humph, after you go back, you can all go to the Law Enforcement Hall to receive your punishment! There is such a powerful person in this sea area, but we didn’t even find out, causing so many people to die in vain. "The Divine Transformation cultivator said coldly.

"Yes, ancestor!" Everyone was shocked when they heard the words and bowed quickly.

When they stood up again, the look they gave Xia Daoming and Xiao Lan had less contempt and more cruel murderous intent and eagerness, and each of them had an extra magic weapon in their hands.

"Hey, that's not right! The aura of that woman..." When everyone was getting ready to kill Xia Daoming and Xiao Lan, the Divine Transformation cultivator suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"Haha! God helps me. This trip is totally worth it. I can actually meet a late Nascent Soul cultivator with White Tiger bloodline!"

When the Divine Transformation cultivator laughed in surprise, the dragon bone boat had already approached the auspicious cloud dragon boat.

However, the surprise on the face of the Divine Transformation cultivator soon disappeared, and was replaced by an indescribable astonishment, as well as a complex expression that was a mixture of vigilance and solemnity.

He glanced around, his powerful spiritual sense spreading out like a giant net, but he found nothing.

This made him secretly relieved.

"It seems that I was overthinking. They should just be two arrogant people who have never seen a Divine Transformation cultivator and are proud of their own strength! However, the aura of that woman is so similar to the mirror enshrined in the mountain gate. It is really strange!
Never mind, she is just a Nascent Soul cultivator. We can capture her and bring her back to the mountain gate. It won’t be too late to investigate her slowly. Anyway, this girl must be a great opportunity for me and my master!"

The Divine Transformation cultivator pondered in his mind and his gaze fell on Xiao Lan again, filled with greed and passion.

As for Xia Daoming, he simply ignored him.

"Is the person coming from the Red Prison Sect?" Xia Daoming seemed unaware that he was being ignored by the other party, and asked from a distance with a bow.

"That's right. I am the supreme elder of the Red Prison Sect. Who are you and why are you blocking our way?" The Divine Transformation cultivator then turned his gaze to Xia Daoming.

"Since you are from the Red Prison Sect, you should know that you are not welcome in this sea area!" Xia Daoming said coldly upon hearing this.

"It seems that you were the ones who killed my people! You are so brave!" The face of the Divine Transformation cultivator darkened, and a murderous intent rose into the sky. Even a white tiger shadow appeared behind him.

However, the white tiger's eyes were blood red, full of blood, cruelty and killing.

"I'll leave that man to you!" the Divine Transformation cultivator said coldly, he stepped out of the boat, stood high in the air facing the wind, his long hair flying, and pointed his hand at Xiao Lan. The white tiger phantom behind him turned into a huge tiger claw, grabbing towards her in mid-air.

"kill!"

Upon receiving the order, the four purple-robed monks also boarded the boat and each took out their magic weapon to attack Xia Daoming.

"Sister Lan, I leave those four to you. I'll deal with that old guy." When the five people attacked one after another, Xia Daoming said lightly, and raised his hand. Two sword lights, one black and one white, broke through the air.

It is the Yin-Yang Sword.

Two swords rushed out, like two black and white dragons flying swiftly, blocking the huge tiger claw that was coming with great momentum in mid-air, and then twisting the tiger claw fiercely.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The tiger claws were strangled by the black and white sword lights and kept exploding. In a blink of an eye, they turned into hurricanes that roared across the sea, set off huge waves, and disappeared.

"You can actually break my White Tiger Claw. I really underestimated you!" Upon seeing this, the face of the Divine Transformation cultivator changed slightly. His eyes showed a hint of surprise and solemnity. He dared not ignore his existence anymore.

As he spoke, a tiger-head sword flew out of nowhere.

The knife was clearly silver-white in color, but as soon as it came out, the entire world seemed to be dyed red with blood.

There are mountains of corpses and seas of blood everywhere.

The void trembled slightly, as if it could not bear the murderous pressure of the sword.

The big knife broke through the air and slashed towards Xia Daoming. At the same time, a white tiger with blood-red eyes and great power pounced towards Xia Daoming.

"It's a bit famous."

Xia Daoming raised his sword and the yin and yang turned into a huge sword wheel that stood upright between heaven and earth, slowly rotating to block the broadsword, and continuously strangled and swallowed up the sword light and the White Tiger killing field it manifested, not giving it a chance to spread out.

The last time the heavenly tribulation was blessed by heaven, Xia Daoming's late Nascent Soul had already transformed into an extraordinary late Nascent Soul. It was just that he had been suppressed and concealed by his powerful soul and body, so he had not triggered the heavenly tribulation!
Today, Xia Daoming used this weapon to practice with the Divine Transformation cultivator in order to verify whether his Qi Refining skills had reached the Divine Transformation level.

The result was just as he expected.

The Yin-Yang sword art that he has now comprehended is already able to compete with the realm of a cultivator who has reached the stage of transformation into a god.

"No wonder none of Dou Chen and the others escaped. This man not only has strong true energy and magical power, but his understanding of the swordsmanship has reached such an astonishing level." The Jindan cultivator was horrified and had the idea of ​​retreating.

He was a cultivator who had reached the stage of spiritual enlightenment. He had finally cleansed his evil spirit with the help of a heavenly tribulation. Unless it was a matter of life and death, he would never be willing to absorb large amounts of spiritual energy from the outside world to replenish his mana and thus be contaminated by evil spirits again.

Now, he was consuming all the magic power he had accumulated through years of hard practice.

One point less is one point less.

But Nascent Soul cultivators have no such concerns!

However, when the Divine Transformation cultivator caught a glimpse of Xiao Lan fighting with other cultivators out of the corner of his eye, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​retreating.

On the other side, Xiao Lan rushed forward with his sword, a white tiger appeared behind him. The pure and powerful killing intent of the sword was several times stronger than the battle at Xuantian Pavilion that year.

Even though the people besieging her were all powerful late Nascent Soul cultivators, they were all trembling in fear under the murderous sword intent, and could only exert 70% to 80% of their abilities.

The sky was filled with flashes of swords and roars of tigers, and no one could stop the four people from being killed. They could only rely on their superior numbers to barely trap her.

"If we use this girl as a sacrifice to the nameless mirror, a great opportunity will surely flow out of the mirror. Maybe my master and I can survive the second heavenly tribulation because of it!"

Seeing Xiao Lan's bravery and skill in fighting, and the terrifying killing power of the White Tiger Sword, the Divine Transformation cultivator became very greedy.

As soon as this thought came to mind, the cultivator's mind started to turn, and he suddenly opened his mouth and a stream of spiritual power sprayed towards the tiger-head sword like mercury.

Suddenly, the power of the tiger-head sword increased greatly, and the killing field exploded violently, forcing the Yin-Yang Sword Wheel back in an instant.

After forcing back the Yin-Yang Sword Wheel, the Divine Transformation cultivator did not take the opportunity to kill Xia Daoming, but instead used his tiger-head sword to roll up a killing field. The sky was filled with sword lights, sweeping towards Xiao Lan, trying to capture Xiao Lan and leave.

"You dare to be distracted while fighting with Master Xia? You're simply courting death!" Upon seeing this, Xia Daoming's murderous intent suddenly erupted like a mountain torrent and he no longer restrained himself.

He took a step forward, and the sea suddenly split open. Huge waves rolled back to both sides like mountains, and the void trembled.

The Shura Sword was drawn out, and both the man and the sword rushed into the killing field like lightning.

After being tempered by thunder and fire, and blessed by heaven, Xia Daoming's body has long been as thick as a mountain, as tough as a magic weapon, and his strength is astonishingly enormous.

At this time, the power of the Shura Sword Blood Domain was added. The two were combined, and the power was terrifying.

"Oh!"

The Shura Sword slashed into the killing field.

The killing field collapsed instantly, and a terrifying hurricane rushed in all directions.

The tiger-head sword was directly chopped away by the Shura sword.

"You!" The body transformed from the cultivator's soul twisted and trembled, as if it was about to be blown away by the wind, and his face was full of fear.

At this moment, Xia Daoming took another step forward and swung his knife.

"boom!"

The body of the Divine Transformation cultivator's spirit was chopped apart by a knife and turned into streams of light that quickly streaked around.

At this moment, huge black waves rose up all around.

The huge waves turned into icebergs and stood above the sea, blocking the surroundings.

On top of the iceberg, Xuanming Wa Si stood proudly holding an ice spear, and behind her stood a large group of Xuanming warriors.

The sea is Xuanming Wasi’s natural battlefield.

But in an instant, a large amount of water force can be condensed and transformed into the Xuanming army.

"kill!"

Xuanming Wa Si swung her ice spear, and the black masses of Xuanming soldiers swung their spears to kill at the streams of light that were transformed from the incarnations of their souls.

Rays of light were either shot down or frozen.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the incarnation monk sent many clones to rush into the sky.

But at this time, dark clouds were pressing down, and soul-locking chains emerged from the dark clouds, locking up the soul clones and dragging them into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner.

In the blink of an eye, a generation of incarnation cultivator was killed, and not a single clone escaped!

The world is dead silent.

Not only was Xiao Lan so frightened that he almost forgot to kill the enemy, but the four late Nascent Soul cultivators of the Red Prison Sect were also so frightened that they were almost scared to death.

Who could have thought that a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage could be so powerful!
The cultivators who had reached the stage of transformation into a god in their generation were actually vulnerable in front of him, without even the slightest chance of escape.

(End of this chapter)