A Family of Hopeless Romantics, Except for the Evil Little Junior Brother-Chapter 219: So It’s Personal, Huh
It was as if a great rift had split open across the sky, lingering and refusing to heal.
The residual thunder slurry flowed like molten gold through the gaps in the clouds.
And beneath the tribulation, stood the figure of Li Xuanxiao. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm
At this moment, his magical robe had already been reduced to dust.
Revealing the Flood Dragon Armor underneath.
Li Xuanxiao glanced down—why did this Flood Dragon Armor only cover the upper body?
Looks like he’d need to give it a good upgrade once he got back.
Otherwise, this look... really wasn’t flattering.
Beneath his feet, the shells of the Thunder-Eating Fire Silkworms had piled into a small mountain.
Li Xuanxiao looked up at the sky.
The tribulation wasn’t over—this was...
Trying to fry him to death!!!
Now he finally understood—if he hadn’t had just a few tricks up his sleeve,
If he had faced this tribulation using conventional methods, he’d have already been fried to a crisp.
If there had been any flaw in his cultivation, any weakness in his foundation, or even the slightest instability in his Dao heart—
He would’ve been wiped out by this tribulation.
Li Xuanxiao couldn’t help but curse under his breath, “F***...”
And quickly followed it up silently with a respectful line—
So as not to provoke the wrath of the Heavenly Dao.
So it’s personal, huh!?
Li Xuanxiao understood completely now.
The Heavenly Dao had it out for him, like he was some kind of legendary lightning rod.
This life of his really had been walking on a knife’s edge.
Not only did he have to deal with romance-obsessed lunatics and abstract archetypes,
But also the schemes of Tribulation Stage powerhouses and fellow transmigrators wielding the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
And now the Heavenly Dao wanted a piece too.
Fine! Come at me! Everyone’s welcome!
Li Xuanxiao clenched his fist. My fate is mine to command…
“Waaa~(╥╯^╰╥)”
He dropped to his knees and kowtowed to the heavens.
“Mercy, great Heavenly Dao, I’ve lived my whole life diligently, never done a single bad thing!”
“Buzz——!!”
As soon as the words left his mouth—
With a heavy rumble, the entire world began to tremble violently.
Centered on where Li Xuanxiao stood—
The clear blue sky began to sag, as if it had lost all support.
The pressure was suffocating, as though the entire sky was about to collapse, burying all creation beneath it.
Everything within a ten-thousand-mile radius was affected, the ground shaking endlessly.
Heaven and earth... resonating together!!?
Li Xuanxiao drew in a deep breath.
(⊙o⊙)…
“This is supposed to be a Nascent Soul tribulation? I’m only advancing!!”
“I’m not at the Tribulation Stage!!”
Li Xuanxiao roared, grief and fury in his voice.
Ancient thunder patterns began to emerge from the cloud mass.
Li Xuanxiao didn’t hesitate.
Run!!
Forget this tribulation—anyone who wants it can have it.
Living as a Golden Core cultivator for the rest of his life didn’t sound so bad.
He didn’t even bother packing—suppressing the spiritual surges within him, he bolted.
If this tribulation landed, he was dead.
No amount of preparation would save him.
What the h*ll was going on?
All he wanted was to ascend—was this really necessary!?
In that split second, a thousand possibilities flashed through Li Xuanxiao’s mind.
Was it because he didn’t belong to this world?
Because there was some strange Nascent Soul already inside him?
Was that why he had to destroy his own Nascent Soul and face the wrath of the Heavenly Dao?
Or did the Dao just plain hate his face…
Didn’t matter anymore—he had to run.
He activated his final contingency: swallowed a pill to suppress his aura.
Earth Escape—run for it!!
Screw this tribulation!
But the moment he tried to flee, he realized—Heaven itself wasn’t about to let him go.
The tribulation shifted—transforming into sword shadows.
“Buzz——!!”
In that instant, Li Xuanxiao felt his spirit quake, his Sword Dao Heart nearly shattering under the pressure.
As he fled in a mad panic, he begged loudly.
“I was wrong! I swear I’ll never do it again! No more tribulations, I won’t try to ascend ever again....”
It was useless.
The sky split like a gaping maw, the jaws of some monstrous beast—
Ninefold lightning condensed and merged, transforming into an unimaginably sharp, colossal sword.
No matter where Li Xuanxiao ran—
That sword stayed right above him, locked onto him like a shadow.
Hovering overhead, ready to strike at any moment.
Li Xuanxiao clenched his teeth. His expression was now utterly grim.
If he had to pick the most dangerous moment of his life—this was it.
“I can’t run anymore!”
Just ahead lay the border of the uninhabited zone—if he crossed it, the tribulation would fall there.
If he died, countless innocents would die with him.
At that thought, he spun around.
But just then—
The sky-sword formed from tribulation lightning came crashing down.
A surge of hopelessness rose in Li Xuanxiao’s chest.
And in that moment, it hit him like a dream—no matter how desperately he ran or hid, it was all for nothing.
Because the moment that sword descended, it had already locked onto him.
As if invisible chains had shackled his very existence.
A massive shadow blanketed him completely.
Li Xuanxiao stopped breathing—his body bent forward involuntarily,
Until he finally collapsed to the ground.
Under that pressure, the icy snow surrounding him melted in an instant.
In the span of a breath, the ground beneath was laid bare.
Nearby mountains rumbled and cracked, stones exploding outward.
The earth quaked and sank, splitting into countless deep chasms.
Lying prone, Li Xuanxiao felt a crushing sense of helplessness.
A feeling that made him feel smaller and weaker than ever before.
In the face of such divine wrath, even with all his heaven-shaking talents, demonic cunning, and perfect calculations—he couldn’t resist it in the slightest.
This is the end for me!!
That was the only thought in his mind.
Then—
A figure stepped forth from the void.
Landing squarely between Li Xuanxiao and the tribulation lightning.
The figure was disheveled, clearly fresh from a vicious battle.
It was Di Nü Feng—escaped from her encirclement by the black-robed figure and the Deputy Sect Leader of Tian Sha Hall.
Her enchanting eyes swept over the scene.
“Hm? Li Xuanxiao... he...”
She turned back.
Because she suddenly felt a chill down her spine.
In the next instant—
The lightning-forged sword came crashing down.
“Aaaaah you d****d motherf***** aaaaargh....”
Her cursing echoed across the heavens alongside the thunder’s roar.
Li Xuanxiao lifted his head with great effort.
(•᷄ࡇ•᷅）
What the hell?
Di Nü Feng showed up again? And took a tribulation bolt for him?
A blood lotus bloomed between her brows as she took the full brunt of the lightning-sword head-on.
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