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Chapter 205: The Majestic Might of Heaven—The Descent of a Roving Immortal



Chapter 205: The Majestic Might of Heaven—The Descent of a Roving Immortal

Chapter 205: The Majestic Might of Heaven—The Descent of a Roving Immortal

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Dark thunderclouds loomed over the Taixuan Sect, casting an oppressive sky as if an apocalyptic storm was about to descend.

The sudden change in the heavens alarmed the disciples still busy within the Third Medicine Valley—they hurriedly sped up their tasks.

Gu An descended from the pavilion, his divine sense keenly detecting that Xuantian Yi had already stepped half a foot into the Roving Immortal Realm.

This realization piqued Gu An’s interest in the Sealed Demon’s prison—what exactly lay beneath that could allow the Sealed Demon to break through all at once?

There had to be a mystery hidden in the depths.

Surely, the Sealed Demon didn’t also possess lifespan cultivation abilities like him, right?

Gu An’s thoughts wandered as he prepared to act.

He planned to wait until Xuantian Yi had finished dealing with the eleven rogue immortals from the Seven Star Spirit Realm—then, he would make his move.

Above the battlefield, heavenly might was condensing—a sign that Xuantian Yi was about to face his tribulation.

"Is a rogue immortal’s tribulation always this vast?"

Gu An silently pondered as he gazed at the churning thunderclouds.

This gave him a clearer understanding of immortal tribulations—Xuantian Yi’s tribulation had enveloped the entire continent. The sheer magnitude of it was beyond reason.

If the transition from rogue immortal to roving immortal was already this terrifying, then what about the tribulation from roving immortal to Celestial Ascension?

Far away, the aura of one rogue immortal vanished—clearly, another had fallen at Xuantian Yi’s hands.

And where there was a first, there was always a second.

The successive deaths of two rogue immortals made Lin Lu—who was still healing—unable to sit still any longer.

He immediately plunged into the depths to support his allies.

Meanwhile, Gu An focused on the heavenly tribulation.

He could sense the spiritual energy of the five elements being drawn toward the thunderclouds, merging rapidly before surging back down toward the tribulation site.

It was a gathering of heaven’s will—a power that accumulated endlessly.

The third rogue immortal fell.

Having devoured their souls, Xuantian Yi’s aura soared even higher.

Somewhere in the mystic void, Gu An could feel two demonic energies struggling within a single body.

Could Xuantian Yi and the Sealed Demon be fighting for control?

Gu An remained cautious—if Xuantian Yi’s soul was about to lose, he would intervene immediately.

For mortals, the distance from the Taixuan Sect to the Demonic Land was a journey of a lifetime.

For Gu An, it would take only a single step.

Back in the Third Medicine Valley, the gathered disciples discussed the ominous thunderclouds.

Lu Lingjun remained secluded in the pavilion, cultivating in silence. Since her return, she had not stepped outside even once.

Each magnificent technique and mystical art shook the heavens, engraving the battle into every cultivator’s soul.

Sect members slowed their retreat, their eyes fixed on the celestial spectacle above.

An Hao, Li Ya, and Zhang Bukui also paused to watch.

Zhang Bukui’s eyes burned with longing—could he ever reach such heights?

Meanwhile, An Hao’s heart was filled with concern.

He still believed there was hope for Xuantian Yi to break free.

As all cultivators watched, every time Xuantian Yi stopped to devour a soul, the sky projection zoomed in, displaying the grisly process in vivid detail.

His face was split into two expressions—his left side cruel and ruthless, while his right side winced in pain.

It was horrifying.

One by one, the rogue immortals perished.

Until only Lin Lu remained.

As the last of his allies fell, despair overtook him.

He turned to flee—but Xuantian Yi caught him.

"You... can't...!" Lin Lu trembled, his soul unable to escape, his body paralyzed.

Before he could say more, he collapsed lifelessly.

Xuantian Yi devoured his soul.

Then—he soared into the sky, sitting cross-legged in mid-air.

Beneath him, dust storms billowed like dragons, swallowing the world in a sea of turbulence.

The illusion in the sky expanded, covering the entire continent.

Every living being—human or demon—stared at it in horror.

For the first time, the name "Xuantian Yi" was seared into the hearts of all under heaven.

"Xuantian Yi! Have you forgotten your righteous path?"

A furious voice roared.

Ji Xuanling emerged from the storm of dust, his face twisted in anger.

Xuantian Yi’s right eye twitched—his expression conflicted.

But then—his left eye opened.

His gaze locked onto Ji Xuanling, filled with murderous intent.

A divine voice boomed across the world:

"The Innate Five Elements Divine Thunder Tribulation! How dare you, foul beast, attempt to withstand one of the Ten Great Tribulations of the Ages?"

The heavens split apart—and a blazing divine figure descended, its presence crushing Xuantian Yi into the ground.

For the first time, terror flashed across Xuantian Yi’s face.


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