As Lin Jingqiu suddenly attacked, Li Suxin, whose heart was already filled with endless killing intent, also moved instantly.
A cold voice rang out.
"Villain, die!"
Li Suxin's beautiful face was covered in frost, and her sleeves billowed without wind.
With a flick of her slender hand, a warm jade bracelet on her wrist suddenly burst forth with dazzling clear radiance.
The jade bracelet flew out of her hand, expanding rapidly against the wind, and in an instant, it transformed into an enormous, ice-cold Phoenix.
This ice Phoenix, carrying a terrifying pressure capable of freezing the Void Realm and crushing all things, slammed down on Han Xuanji's head!
Seeing this,
the other two did not rush to make a Move.
In their opinion, with two Late Stage Undergoing Tribulation powerhouses making a Move, success was already guaranteed.
Not to mention that these two were also top-tier among Late Stage Undergoing Tribulation Cultivators.
Although Lin Jingqiu was only at the eighth layer of Undergoing Tribulation, he possessed the Suppressing Prison Treasure Body, and his Physique had nearly reached Major Achievement, imbued with the power of Suppressing Prison, capable of moving mountains and overturning seas.
And Li Suxin was also a veteran eighth-layer Undergoing Tribulation powerhouse, who had once obtained the Legacy of an ancient Sect, the Inviting Moon Sect; the Immortal Artifact jade bracelet in her hand possessed immense power, having instantly slain several Undergoing Tribulation powerhouses in the past.
The two already had a life-and-death feud with Han Xuanji, so they had no intention of testing him; this time, they directly unleashed their killing Move, intending to kill him in one go.
Lin Jingqiu's robust and tall Physical Body seemed to be wreathed in faint blood mist, and a divine demon phantom emerged behind him; as he threw a punch, the Void Realm rumbled.
The punch print was vast, golden light surged, and it was incredibly powerful and heavy, like a great sun pressing down, intending to smash all living beings into a pulp.
That terrifying power caused the mountains to tremble and the earth to directly crack open.
The surrounding Disciples of Shenxuan Sect all looked terrified, feeling as if they would be torn apart by that aura.
The combined strike of two Late Stage Undergoing Tribulation powerhouses was simply world-destroying; even the many Cultivators who were hiding far away outside the mountain range felt their scalps tingle and quickly retreated even further.
"Retreat quickly! Protect the Disciples!"
Heaven Jade Perfected Person's face changed drastically, and he roared hoarsely.
He and Reverend Qinghe, along with other Undergoing Tribulation powerhouses of Shenxuan Sect, unhesitatingly unleashed their Magic Treasures, erecting layers of light barriers to firmly protect the Disciples behind them and the nearby Cultivators with lower cultivation.
In such a battlefield, these Early Stage Undergoing Tribulation Cultivators were basically more of a hindrance.
Now, they could only trust that Han Xuanji would be able to turn the tide.
"This punch is quite good."
Han Xuanji looked at the incoming punch and commented indifferently.
Evidently, Lin Jingqiu was a rare Body Cultivator, and his cultivation had reached the eighth layer of Undergoing Tribulation.
In terms of such explosive power, he was even comparable to some ninth-layer Undergoing Tribulation Cultivators.
This punch was indeed powerful, carrying the power of the Laws of heaven and earth; compared to the enemies Han Xuanji had encountered before, it was clearly a step up.
However, Han Xuanji was also incomparably stronger than before.
The ice Phoenix spread its wings, and a Phoenix cry rang out, being the first to pounce on Han Xuanji.
Facing this colossal creature, Han Xuanji's figure seemed insignificant, but there was no ripple on his face.
A small seal suddenly appeared.
Roar—!
A Dragon roar sounded, shaking the heavens and earth, carrying an extremely domineering supreme will.
Crack!
The imposing ice Phoenix, like fragile glass, suddenly shattered and instantly disintegrated.
At the same time,
"Pfft!"
Because her Lifebound Treasure was destroyed, Li Suxin was hit hard, her delicate body trembled violently, and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Her face turned ashen, and her aura instantly weakened.
Seeing this,
many Cultivators of Shenxuan Sect rejoiced, but their expressions quickly changed, and they quickly reminded him:
"Sword Venerable, be careful!"
"Good opportunity."
Lin Jingqiu's eyes flashed, and he rejoiced in his heart.
He took a step, and his figure had already reached behind Han Xuanji.
A Golden Flame Divine Sun Punch Print, containing Lin Jingqiu's lifelong cultivation and capable of shattering stars, was already poised to strike with world-destroying power.
Lin Jingqiu's eyes flickered with cruelty and delight, as if he had already seen Han Xuanji being blasted into a mist of blood by this punch.
It was well known that Sword Cultivators had fragile Physical Bodies, with high attack and low defense.
Once he got close, it was as good as victory in his grasp.
However,
just as the punch print was about to touch Han Xuanji.
A slender, fair palm appeared as if presciently in front of the fist capable of shattering mountains.
The next second,
the scene Lin Jingqiu imagined, where this punch would pulverize Han Xuanji, did not occur.
There was no earth-shattering collision or roar.
Only the sound of bones shattering.
"Crack!"
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Lin Jingqiu's ferocious, wild laughing expression instantly froze on his face, his eyes filled with extreme shock and disbelief.
He maintained the posture of full-force striking, his entire being seemingly locked in mid-air by an invisible shackle.
Han Xuanji didn't even turn his head.
His seemingly frail body casually and steadily gripped Lin Jingqiu's fist, which was capable of destroying cities and nations.
"Is this what you rely on?"
Han Xuanji's calm voice sounded, carrying a hint of disappointment,
"It's quite disappointing to me."
He mobilized the power of the 360 star acupoints throughout his body, and his five fingers slightly tightened.
"Ugh!"
Lin Jingqiu let out a painful groan.
That fist shattered, then his five fingers broke open, and blood flowed profusely.
That fist, covered in gnarled muscles, instantly deformed, and blood spurted like a fountain.
The tough bones groaned under the unbearable pressure, twisting and breaking inch by inch.
And then,
Bang!
The entire fist exploded like a squashed rotten persimmon.
The terrifying force even caused half of his forearm to burst open.
Han Xuanji looked at Lin Jingqiu, who was clutching his severed hand, falling to the ground, his face filled with terror, shock, and disbelief, his tone still light and unchanged.
"No... impossible!"
Lin Jingqiu's face was full of terror, his voice trembling violently from the intense pain.
Clutching his arm, which was severed at the wrist and gushing blood, he wailed in agony.
He was at the eighth layer of Undergoing Tribulation, possessing the Suppressing Prison Treasure Body; among those of the same Realm, almost no one could contend with him.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to secure a place in the overseas region where powerhouses were as numerous as clouds.
But at that instant, he felt as if he was trying to Move an ancient divine mountain that supported heaven and earth with his bare hands.
The opponent was not a Sword Cultivator at all, or rather, the opponent's Realm far surpassed his!
"It's my turn."
Han Xuanji's gaze lowered, falling on Lin Jingqiu.
Without further ado, he directly raised his right hand and clenched his fingers into a fist.
The Big Dipper Seven Stars Divine Fist was a fist technique inherited from the Upper Realm; its Moves were simple, but the profoundness it contained was difficult for ordinary Cultivators to comprehend.
With Han Xuanji's Comprehension Ability, he had specially cultivated it in a certain place in the Myriad Stars Hall for a period of time before mastering it.
This punch was unremarkable, not even stirring the slightest breeze.
But on the fist, an indescribable profound aura lingered, as if condensing the meaning of life and death cycles.
Han Xuanji's eyes became incredibly deep, as if piercing through illusion, directly looking at the thickest line on Lin Jingqiu's body...
This was the death line.
And this punch was a fatal punch.