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Mysterious treasures were extremely rare, and in terms of cultivation, during the heavenly tribulation, those with profound treasures were rare, and some people might even have two or three. As for the Three Thunder Immortal, he had wandered in the Immortal Cultivation World for so many years without even a single Mysterious Treasure, so when he saw this ribbon, he was moved, and treated it as his own.

Seeing that Zhang Han was even faster, he was already prepared to make his move.

But at this moment.

Zhang Han's acting skills began to come online.

"Hmm?"

He frowned slightly. The lightning body threads controlled by the huge sphere of water had actually stopped moving.

At this moment, Immortal Waterheaven and the others were drawing closer to each other, maintaining a distance that would allow them to battle at any moment.

They were in a stalemate, and it was unknown when they would make their move.

However, Immortal Waterheaven's plan was to delay them, so that it wouldn't be too late for them to acquire the Xuan Treasure and retreat.

The treasure that appeared in the secret realm belonged to whoever obtained it. Even if they were to leave the secret realm, the Saint Thunder Sect's Sect Leader would probably not say anything.

Therefore, Water Immortal's goal was to wait for the enemy to make a move and buy time.

After all, Zhang Han had entered just now, and his speed was much faster than the middle-aged cultivator.

But now?

Immortal Waterheaven was silent for a moment.

He suddenly realized something and exchanged a glance with Immortal Martial Immortal.

The two had similar thoughts.

He didn't know that at this time, Zhang Hanyang, who was usually so gentle, would actually scam others for no reason.

"Hur hur."

"Since there's two people competing for the water ball, then let them snatch it," Waterheaven Lord said.

"You wish."

"No matter what the result is, the Mysterious Treasure is mine. If a mere Cloud Sky Palace dares to snatch it from me, your lives will be mine as well."

"Hahaha, is it?"

Zhang Han suddenly laughed out loud, looked forward, and said softly. "I want the Profound Treasure and your lives."

"Is an unranked fellow worthy to speak to this old man?" Immortal Threelives' forehead was filled with mockery.

"Who are you?"

His subordinates all spoke up.

The soldiers against the generals, the other side's little brats opened their mouths, it was also their turn.

They had to win the war of words.

"Seeing how young you are, we are all your ancestors, yet you still dare to speak?"

"A young man who doesn't know his place."

"Look, he only used his full strength at the beginning, but now his speed is reduced. He's just a piece of trash."

Under the gazes of the crowd.

The thread that Zhang Han was controlling was formed from lightning, and its speed was getting slower and slower, as if it was completely exhausted.

At first, the middle-aged cultivator was very nervous. He had taken the initiative to take on this difficult task, but if he succeeded, he would immediately become one of the core disciples of Immortal Tri-Thunder Lord, increasing his status by countless times.

Seeing the opponent use his sacred art and move too fast, the middle-aged cultivator was shocked. Now that the opponent had slowed down, he laughed arrogantly: "Just a nobody, like a little clown showing off his sacred art in front of me. Even I don't dare to enter."

Crash! *

As he spoke, his speed increased by another three points.

He was getting closer and closer to the Mysterious Treasure.

Similarly, the face devils that had appeared almost couldn't feel anything. Their auras were even more hidden, but they could feel something from the energy fluctuations surrounding the mysterious treasure.

"Is there a crisis?"

The middle-aged cultivator was on guard and his divine sense couldn't sense anything, but with his naked eye, he could see some faint threads gathering together to form the outline of a person's face.

What was that?

"Xuan Bao, I've accepted it. Give it to me!"

"Whiz!"

Zhang Han controlled the lightning body to suddenly erupt with a very fast speed. It was like an ordinary person running a hundred meters at a sprint, getting closer and closer to the colored ribbon.

Soon, he would surpass the middle-aged cultivator.

At this moment, the faces of Immortal Tri-Thunder and the others changed.

"You dare, little thief!" "Die!" Immortal Tri-Thunderclap roared angrily.

"Quick, bring it over. I want to see who dares to make a move!" Immortal Waterheaven called out in a loud voice.

Sssii! *

He held his blade with both hands and furiously stared forward with the intention of fighting a great battle.

However, how could Immortal Master Sanlei be in the mood to fight with him? Their gazes were fixated on the situation within the water ball.

"Mo, hurry and snatch it!"

Someone shouted.

"Amor, be a bit faster."

Hearing the shouts outside, the middle-aged cultivator in the water ball became anxious.

"Calm down, keep calm!"

Beads of cold sweat flowed down from his forehead. He was forced to use all of his energy to cast the secret art at a much faster speed.

However, the faster they were, the weaker their perception and defense would be.

"Calm down ?" The Mysterious Treasure is floating here, there might be danger around here. Furthermore, what I saw just now ? "

The middle-aged cultivator forced himself to calm down.

While he was fast, he was careful.

"Whiz!"

He did not expect that the thread that Zhang Han was controlling would become faster.

The distance between them was getting closer and closer.

"F * ck!"

The middle-aged cultivator gritted his teeth as he took out a pearl of the ninth step and crushed it, increasing his speed yet again.

When the distance was tens of meters.

"I said it already, Xuan Treasure, and your lives, I want them all." Zhang Han spoke calmly from the outside, as if he had already made up his mind.

"Hurry up!"

"Don't let him have it."

A bunch of teammates with good performances were constantly shouting.

At this moment, the middle-aged cultivator's mentality would be affected.

"Snatch!"

His eyes shone brightly, and his stature expanded by three meters. With a single step, he traversed over thirty meters forward. He stretched out his right hand and said, "Come at me!"

Zhang Han's lightning body thread suddenly stopped.

At the same time, Zhang Han smiled as he looked ahead.

"It's a success!"

The middle-aged cultivator felt that his hand had already controlled the ribbon.

Wealth comes from danger!

However, in the next second.

Ahhh ?

One after another, face-demons appeared and launched their attacks, completely obliterating the middle-aged cultivator. Only a blood-curdling screech could be heard.

"What!"

Immortal Tri-Thunderclap's face changed, and the others felt chills run down their spines.

If they had just entered, they might not have been able to defend themselves.

"What's that?"

"There are indeed terrifying existences around the Xuan Artifact."

"?"

The hearts of these people turned cold.

"Kill them!" "Kill them!"

"Thunder Split!"

When the ball of lightning in his right hand became the size of a basketball, he suddenly threw it forward. A ball of lightning split into dozens of streaks of lightning.

His attacks had absorbed quite a bit of the power of thunder in the surrounding area. His aura had risen dramatically, and his light blue lightning bolts had also turned a deep blue color as they swept towards Water God.

"Kill!"

"Die!"

The two sides began to fight.

Yue Wuwei was also attacking from the back, although very strong, but it was not helpful in a level 9 tribulation battle.

Zhang Han did not make his move.

Inside the water ball, around the ribbon, the face demon was still flickering.

Once they calmed down a bit, Zhang Han could finally take out the ribbon.

Rumble rumble rumble!

The two sides' powerful attacks released all kinds of light. Clouds and mist filled the air, and strong gales rose. In this area, the fluctuations were also gradually magnified.

"This is the Cloud Sky Sect's Sect Leader?"

Three Thunder Immortal took out a large flag. As he waved it, countless longsword filled with lightning energy rushed over, mixed in with a sharp aura.

On Waterheaven's side, they weren't nameless figures either. All sorts of attacks were being used to cancel each other out.

After holding on for two minutes, he began to retreat.

"Hanyang, how is it?"

Immortal Waterheaven sent mentally, "I can't hold on much longer."

In the outside world they could fight, but in the Thunder Creek Realm, enemies who were proficient in thunder control had their combat strength increased by too much.

"Hold on for one minute. Wait until I get the treasure, I will kill them all."

Zhang Han replied with a sound transmission.

"When I was at the ninth step, you guys were still playing in the mud."

Immortal Threelives' face was cold and indifferent. He had already made up his mind to first kill his opponent and then think about the Xuan Treasure.

Most of the lightning controlling methods in their Saint Thunder Sect were controlled by banners, and there were many secret thunder arts that could be controlled.

Therefore, for a time, the attacks from the dozen or so people were like a torrential storm.

As for Waterheaven, even if he used his full power to defend, he still wouldn't be able to beat him.

In just half a minute.

There were very few Faces and Demons around the ribbon already.

However, at this moment, there were already people with injuries on their side. Even though they were only slightly injured, it meant that they couldn't hold on any longer.

Seeing that, Zhang Han frowned.

"Step back a hundred meters and let me do it."

With this said.

"Aooo!"

An earth-shattering roar rang out.

The gold nail turned into a thousand meter long beast and flew forward quickly. It waved its huge front claws, and as if it was cutting through the sky, it unleashed a sharp cutting energy.

"Hmm?"

"You all still have ancient demonic beast s?"

His gaze landed on Zhang Han.

His expression finally changed.

"The aura of a mere stage eight tribulation can be killed!"

Immortal Threelives had a rough sense of the situation.

Eight steps.

In truth, he was only at the peak of the seventh step.

"Aooo!"

The gold nail roared again.

The horn on his head released a golden light.

Letting out the gold nail was not for attacking, but for defending.

This fellow was too resistant to being beaten up. When the opponent's lightning strike hit his body, he only felt a little numb and weak. Such a defensive power made even Zhang Han exclaim in fear.

However, Waterheaven wasn't willing to part with it.

He said, "Let's quickly take action. We can't let Xiao Jin get hurt on the other side."

In his eyes, Xiao Jin was still a young beast that needed protection.

Thus, they continued to attack from behind.

In a short moment, because of the entrance of the gold nail, the two of them were able to maintain a balance.

"The battle strength of the Dragon King is so strong."

Immortal Martial Immortal observed for a few seconds and couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air: "To be able to stay at the top for so long and remain unmoving like a mountain, it seems like my aura is completely fine."

"It's the Dragon King!"

"What do you mean by aura? Hurry up and make a move. If Little Gold is injured, who knows how many years it'll take for him to recover."

With Lord Waterheaven present, how could any of them dare to be lazy? In fact, they were moving even faster than they had been in the past.

From the looks of it, he would be fine if he was injured. But if Xiao Jin was injured, the head of the palace would be furious.

Luckily they were behind the gold nail, so they only needed to share in the enemy's attacks.2

Similarly.

Immortal Tri-Thunderclap and the others all looked at each other.

"Where did they get the ancient demonic beast?"

"This fellow is so fierce."

"Just a mere Cloud Palace, you don't have the qualifications to own a ancient demonic beast, right?"

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