Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone-Chapter 650 - 587 Phoenix Fairy

The Hidden Dragon List challenge is about to begin!

Lu Xuanji was slightly surprised, but he soon calmed down.

"The challenge comes a bit late, but it's not too late!" Lu Xuanji said, urging his Divine Thought, and immediately a projection entered the list.

The list was changing, and an arena appeared in the void.

The arena was vast and boundless, surrounded by a white hazy space. On the arena stood a cultivator, clad in a green robe, with an ancient and powerful aura, already at Half-Step Void Refining cultivation. Wood Qi rose around him, and he said faintly, "How have you been, fellow Daoist?"

Lu Xuanji replied, "Not bad!"

Daoist Wuchen said, "I am somewhat lacking, so I have come to challenge you, fellow Daoist. If I can defeat you, I may obtain a trace of Void Refining creation!"

Lu Xuanji laughed, waved his hand, and said, "Daoist, you better retreat; you are not my opponent!"

Daoist Wuchen said, "Daoist, are you ready?"

Boom boom boom!

A terrifying aura surged, as an endless Vast Sea appeared behind, the water rushing, vast and mighty. The aura on Daoist Wuchen's body was rising, reaching its peak. His heart was beating violently, making a thumping sound. His Qi and blood flowed like magma, emitting a scorching aura.

As the Qi and blood surged to the peak, they transformed into a plume of Essence Qi, rising upward, taking the shape of dragons and tigers.

The magical power in the Dantian flowed like a river breaking its banks, rushing and converging into the limbs, transforming into a terrifying explosive force.

Crack!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Daoist Wuchen stepped forward with his left foot, and in that instant, he appeared before Lu Xuanji.

The accumulated power in his right hand condensed into a point, and his fist shot out like a crossbow arrow.

The punch came like thunder.

The void made a shattering sound, transforming into a sound of destruction, exploding towards Lu Xuanji's face.

With terrifying strength and endless killing intent, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood condensed, the flames of destruction rolling, seemingly about to transform into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood at any moment, with rivers of blood flowing.

"Take the punch!!"

Accompanied by a booming sound, it exploded out.

"Good punch!"

Lu Xuanji exclaimed slightly, the magical power surging on his palm, constantly condensing and transforming into a Nine-Colored Divine Saber.

From one hand, it became two.

With both hands gripping the Long Saber, the saber was like snow, its cold light enveloping the nine heavens. Lu Xuanji urged the Long Saber, the Divine Saber singing, like countless bees vibrating their wings, sound waves converging, Qi Force concentrated into a stream, directly cutting down.

The fist and the Long Saber collided, making a sharp sound, with sparks flying, as both sides drew closer, observing each other's face.

After a momentary clash, both sides rapidly changed their tactics.

The Long Saber changed from chopping to slicing, directly aiming at his neck, a beheading strike.

Daoist Wuchen's moves also changed, stepping sideways to the left, narrowly dodging the strike. Yet, his fist also changed, condensing its fierce Qi Force, the power constantly gathering, gradually forming a point, like the Celestial Essence on a chessboard, striking towards Lu Xuanji's heart.

Lu Xuanji did not retreat but advanced quickly, speeding up, the attack rising, the Long Saber flashing, using faster speed and more violent moves, sweeping towards his opponent.

Daoist Wuchen also did not retreat, but his body's Qi Force condensed. Stepping forward again, constantly closing in, though only taking a half step, his spine transformed into a long bow, and his right arm into a sharp arrow. The Qi Force condensed to the extreme, another punch exploding out.

Boom boom boom!

Their collision erupted, the void around shattered, making a crisp sound.

Screech!

The Long Saber flashed, nine-colored lights flickering, runes condensed together, evolving into the ultimate killing move, slashing at Daoist Wuchen's neck. But at the moment of the slash, Daoist Wuchen activated his secret technique, increasing his defense, his body transforming into a radiant golden form, as if made of gold.

Daoist Wuchen's punch struck Lu Xuanji's chest, but at this moment, the Six Paths Undying Divine Ring rose up, blocking the deadly strike.

"Vajra Indestructible Golden Body!"

"Pure Yang Undying Divine Ring!"

The two looked at each other, instantly understanding their opponent's killing moves.

"Killing Fist, God of Slaughter, Killing Demon, Immortal Slayer, Killing Demon, kill all living beings!"

Daoist Wuchen's aura exploded, his Qi and blood surged like rivers. The magical power erupted, his hands condensed into fists, fist shadows flashed, like cannonballs, exploding out, making a series of thunderous sounds.

Killing intent surged on his body; this was the supreme killing intent, there was none in the world that could not be killed, annihilating everything, suppressing eternity.

Behind him appeared anomalies, fallen deities, Demon Monarchs lying dead, bleeding Immortals. Dying Great Demons, etc., all great figures, all ancient giants, falling one after another, transforming into massive mountains of skeletons, white bones like mountains.

Sky-high killing intent, annihilating everything.

"Immortal King descends to the Nine Heavens, suppresses all heroes!"

Lu Xuanji exploded, his aura becoming increasingly ethereal and illusory, like a young Immortal King. The more he fought, the stronger his aura became, reaching its peak, transforming into a towering Immortal King behind him, the aura ancient and vast, walking through endless Netherworld, crowned with the infinite sky.

The heavens and earth were under his control.

Bang bang!

Their aura collided once again, and then their killing moves clashed.