Cultivating immortality relies on spatial abilities; defying fate to become the protagonist.

Chapter 149 The Fall of Hua Sihai (Part Two)
The thought of the many cultivators who had fallen at his hands over the years sent a chill down Hua Sihai's spine.

Their terrified faces and desperate, helpless eyes before their deaths constantly reminded him of the horror and danger of the tribulation.

He knew that if he failed to survive the tribulation, he would be annihilated, his body and soul destroyed, reduced to ashes.

Although he yearned for a higher level of cultivation deep down, he always lacked the courage to take that crucial step in the face of the threat of tribulation.

At this moment, Hua Sihai's inner turmoil was like a volcano about to erupt, constantly accumulating energy, ready to burst forth at any moment. His once handsome face became gloomy and twisted with displeasure, making him awe-inspiring to behold.

Sure enough, when he was in a bad mood, his disciples and subordinates would suffer.

At this moment, all the black-robed people from Black Wind Cliff gathered in a plaza inside Black Wind Cliff.

Instead of scenes of unity, cooperation, and harmonious coexistence, a brutal infighting is unfolding here.

According to Hua Sihai, this is the so-called "survival of the fittest" principle.

Regardless of the means employed, only those who survive to the end in this massacre are qualified to remain by his side.

In fact, these people who participated in the fight were not in a fully conscious state; they were already deeply ensnared by the powerful charm spell cast by Hua Sihai.

The scene was filled with shrill screams and frantic shouts of killing, rising and falling incessantly.

The scene was incredibly bloody and horrifying. Those controlled by the spell were like mad beasts, turning into killing machines that only knew how to hunt down their companions.

They disregarded family ties, friendships, and even their own lives, all in order to become the ultimate survivor.

Hua Sihai sat high on his throne, coldly looking down at the scene of carnage below.

His deep eyes gleamed with an endless thirst for blood.

Without making a sound, he stretched out his hands and skillfully caught the blood that splattered from the disciples' mutual slaughter, and put it into his pocket.

At the same time, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sinister smile, as if he were enjoying this horrific massacre.

As Venerable Danhua and Venerable Miaoyin slowly approached, a horrific scene unfolded before their eyes. Blood flowed freely on the ground, corpses were dismembered, and the air was thick with the nauseating stench of blood.

"Who?!" Suddenly, Hua Sihai, who had been sitting quietly in the pool of blood, stood up as if struck by lightning. His aura surged instantly, and his powerful divine sense swept out like a storm, frantically scanning the surroundings.

"I am Danhua!" A furious roar resounded, shaking the heavens.

"It is me! Miaoyin!" Then another clear voice rang out.

Upon hearing these two familiar names, Hua Sihai's heart skipped a beat.

He stared wide-eyed at the two people not far away, his mind racing: "How could Venerable Danhua and Venerable Miaoyin be here? This is a big problem!" However, at this moment, a cunning glint flashed in Hua Sihai's eyes.

Those people who were fighting fiercely to the death suddenly stopped what they were doing, as if controlled by some mysterious force.

They surged toward Venerable Danhua and Venerable Miaoyin as if by unspoken agreement, like a pack of hungry wolves pouncing on two lambs.

Seeing this, Venerable Danhua and Venerable Miaoyin simply nodded slightly, as if they had expected it.

The next moment, Gu Shihan, Shi Qinghan, and Mo Yu were brought out from the wide sleeve of Venerable Danhua.

Danhua Venerable's face was ashen as he coldly said, "You are to deal with this group of people. Do not let a single one of them escape!" With that, he and Miaoyin Venerable flashed into the air like two bolts of lightning, blocking Hua Sihai, who was trying to escape.

It should be noted that the key to Hua Sihai's ability to survive countless life-or-death crises was his skill in assessing situations and making judgments.

Once he senses that the situation is not good, he will not hesitate to run away.

Unfortunately, this time he was facing an enemy whose strength was unfathomable, a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Seeing Hua Sihai trying to escape, Venerable Danhua smiled contemptuously and with a flick of his sleeve, an invisible domain instantly formed, trapping Hua Sihai within it.

Hua Sihai charged left and right within the domain, from probing to using all his strength. He completely forgot that his suppressed cultivation level would soon break through the confinement.

"Nascent Soul?! Senior Brother, he's actually about to reach Nascent Soul? How should we deal with this?" Venerable Miaoyin stood there in astonishment, completely at a loss.

The Venerable Danhua, standing to the side, appeared quite calm. He slowly said, "No need to panic, Junior Sister. In fact, Hua Sihai already possesses the ability to transform into a Nascent Soul cultivator, but he has been delaying it simply because he fears the terrifying tribulation lightning. How could someone as wicked and sinful as him easily pass through the tribulation lightning? I believe Heaven will deal with him." After saying this, Venerable Danhua gently shook his head, a hint of disdain on his face.

After listening, Venerable Miaoyin nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed with his senior brother's opinion.

She was about to say something in agreement when she suddenly heard Hua Sihai's fearful and desperate cry from afar: "No! I absolutely do not want to become a Nascent Soul cultivator!"

It turns out that due to the long-term suppression of his own spiritual power, the surging and unrestrained spiritual power is no longer under Hua Sihai's control.

In the past, whenever Hua Sihai realized that he was about to lose control of his spiritual power, he would always use Bai Ling by his side as an outlet, making her the vessel to bear his violent spiritual power.

This is precisely why Bai Ling's cultivation level was able to improve rapidly in a short period of time.

Not long after, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered by a large patch of dark, inky clouds. These dark clouds quickly gathered together, like a huge black beast opening its ferocious maw. This meant that the tribulation of lightning was coming.

Upon seeing this, Venerable Danhua and Venerable Miaoyin's expressions changed slightly. They retreated rapidly, and with a wave of their hands, a powerful spiritual force surged out, instantly forming a solid barrier that firmly protected the battlefield where the fierce battle was taking place.

At this moment, Gu Shihan and the others engaged in a thrilling life-or-death struggle with the cultivators of Black Wind Cliff. The two sides exchanged blows, their swords flashing, the battle was extremely fierce.

(End of this chapter)