In front of the Eternal Era Ancient Courtyard, the tribulation clouds covered the sky and covered the entire area.
There were hundreds of people standing in front of the ancient courtyard. They were all geniuses of the sea tribe.
These geniuses of the sea tribe were looking at the young master of the Thunder Wyrm tribe, Jiao Wujie. Some had serious expressions, some were shocked, and some were full of admiration.
Elder Jiu landed in front of the gate and frowned. He waved his hand, and mysterious runes appeared in the sky above the ancient courtyard. A blazing light shot into the tribulation clouds.
The heavens seemed to have sensed it, and the tribulation clouds shrunk rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it only covered an area of a few hundred miles. However, the power of the tribulation lightning did not weaken at all. Instead, the heavenly aura grew stronger as time passed.
This tribulation lasted for a long time, and it was still going on in the afternoon.
Jiao Wujie had already passed the fifth tribulation.
His hands were behind his back, and his body was covered in lightning. He allowed the tribulation lightning to strike his body without moving.
From the beginning, the tribulation lightning could not harm him, and it was still the same now!
The lightning bolts that filled the sky crazily struck down and bombarded his body, but they were all absorbed into his body.
"The Thunder Wyrm tribe is indeed one of the royal tribes of the sea. This ability to control lightning is too terrifying!"
"The Thunder Wyrm tribe cultivates with the power of lightning. The Star in their grotto-heavens is formed by lightning. This tribulation lightning is not only unable to harm Jiao Wujie, but also provides him with power. This bloodline talent is amazing! "
"Jiao Wujie has already stepped into the legendary realm. After passing the tribulation, he will definitely reach a higher level under the baptism of the tribulation. His talent growth will increase again. I wonder how far he will advance!"
"He is one of the strongest of the young generation of the sea tribe. How can he not be strong?"
"He has just passed the tribulation of the Sage Sect. When he steps into the half-step sage realm, how strong will his talent growth be?"
"Oh, but there are many strong people in this world. Isn't there a human called Jun Wu Xie on the continent? A year ago, he killed many geniuses of the sea tribe. How despicable! "
"That Jun Wu Xie is indeed very strong. According to speculation, his talent growth has most likely reached the middle stage of the legendary domain! However, now that Jiao Wujie has survived the calamity of the Holy Sect, his growth rate has increased greatly. Coupled with the Thunder Flood Dragon Tribe's innate secret technique, he shouldn't be weaker than Jun Wu Xie! "
"Besides Jun Wu Xie, there are other powerhouses in the human race. The Ancient Phoenix Sect and the Ancient Golden City have their backs to them. I don't know what level their strongest young master is at, but he is absolutely terrifying. However, they won't come to the All-Eras Ancient Court. "
"There are also a few women from the Human Clan. We can't be careless. That's the Saintess of Ice Cloud Pavilion, Mu Yunxi, who killed our Sea Clan's prodigy in the Demon Clan's mystic land. There's also a woman named Ji Inran! Oh right, I heard that the All-Eras Ancient Court has also invited Yan Qingcheng. That hateful woman actually dared to sneak into our Oceanic Race's secret land a few days ago and stole many opportunities. She's also a terrifying opponent! "
"Humph, I wonder if Jun Wu Xie and those human girls have arrived! They are our Oceanic Race's enemies. If there's a chance, we might have to teach them a lesson! "
"The All-Eras Ancient Court forbids killing."
"You can't kill them, but it shouldn't be a problem to make them kneel down and submit or repent, right? Just wait and see. Our Oceanic Race's young Paragons all have invincible beliefs in their hearts. How could they tolerate this? How could that Jun Wu Xie have a good life? "
...
The Ninth Elder's Divine Will was very sharp. He heard the words of the Oceanic Race's prodigies clearly and couldn't help but shake his head inwardly.
These young Oceanic Race's prodigies really wanted to provoke Jun Wu Xie.
However, judging from their words, they didn't intend to provoke him personally. Instead, they hoped that Jiao Wujie, a young master of the royal clan, would provoke him.
"You youngsters, put away your thoughts and grudges." The Ninth Elder's gaze swept across everyone as he said indifferently, "We invited you here to increase your strength, not to settle your grudges! This old man advises you not to provoke the person you're talking about. Otherwise, there may be very serious consequences. "
"Ninth Elder is right. We will remember that."
The Oceanic Race's prodigies replied in such a manner, but they didn't take it to heart.
Don't provoke him? There might be serious consequences?
They couldn't help but sneer in their hearts. The Oceanic Race's young Paragons were all here. How could they not dare to provoke a human prodigy?
In the past, the Oceanic Race's prodigies were no match for the human prodigies because they were ranked too low among their peers. Compared to the strongest young Paragons, they were far from being on the same level.
Rumble!
Hiss!
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
A war chariot appeared in their line of sight.
Three Mystic Snakes with spikes on their heads and necks pulled the war chariot over.
A black-clothed young man sat on the war chariot. His thick black hair draped over his chest and back. He was tall and sturdy, and he had a wild and gloomy aura. His bright yellow pupils had a vertical line in the middle. His pupils were diamond-shaped, just like the eyes of a snake.
"That's... the young master of the North Sea's Mystic Snake Race!"
Some of the Oceanic Race's prodigies recognized him and were excited.
This was an extremely powerful young Paragons who had killed a Half-Saint not long ago!
His strength was definitely in the top three among the Oceanic Race's young generation. He was even stronger than Jiao Wujie!
"Jiao Wujie, you must be bored. Are you trying to attract attention by transcending your tribulation here?"
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! The Mystic Snake Race's young master sat on the war chariot.
"Mystic Salamander, it's none of your business where I transcend my tribulation. Come and try me if you dare!"
Jiao Wujie retorted. He stood proudly under the tribulation clouds like the son of lightning. Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
"Hahaha! Jiao Wujie, you're already so arrogant after transcending your tribulation. Why don't you fight with Mystic Salamander? "
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
Rumor had it that water and fire were incompatible. However, at this moment, water and fire merged perfectly. Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
Everyone looked towards the distant sky. Amidst the torrential fire and water, nine hideous and terrifying snake heads were held high. The eyes on each of the snake heads were incomparably cold and sharp like blades!
"The Nine-Headed Snakelet Race's young master is here!"
The Oceanic Race's prodigies held their breaths. The Nine-Headed Snakelet Race's young master was recognized as the second strongest among the Oceanic Race's prodigies!
As for the first place, it could be the Kun Race's young master or the Nine-Headed Snakelet Race's young master!
That was because the Kun Race's young master had never shown his strength in front of others. The Oceanic Race could only estimate his strength.
They would only know if the Kun Race's young master or the Nine-Headed Snakelet Race's young master was stronger after a real battle.
"Nine-Headed Snakelet Race's young master!"
Jiao Wujie and Mystic Salamander's expressions turned serious.
"The two of you seem to be afraid of me, Nine-Headed Snakelet Race's young master?"
Nine-Headed Snakelet Race's thousand-meter-long body rapidly shrank in the light and turned into a green-robed man with sharp eyes.
"Ninth Elder."
Nine-Headed Snakelet Race greeted him and placed his hands behind his back. His expression was cold, as though nothing mattered to him.
"Hmph!"
Mystic Salamander snorted and stood on the war chariot.
Jiao Wujie continued his Lightning Tribulation and no longer paid attention to the Mystic Salamander and Nine-Headed Snakelet.
…
Myriad Eras Ancient Court, halfway up the Spirit-Gathering Mountain.
After Jun Wu Xie arranged for Mu Yuning, Mu Yushu, Mu Yurou, and Mu Yuling to cultivate in the inner chamber, he came to the entrance of the cave and looked down at the scene in front of the mountain.
He had seen the entire process of the three young Paragons of the Oceanic Race arriving.
"The Oceanic Race is indeed extraordinary. It's hard to find anyone in the Human Race who can contend with them."
Jun Wu Xie whispered. The Human Race had many Ancient God Bloodlines, but it was difficult to awaken them. Therefore, it was hard to keep up with the Quasi-Divine Beasts and Divine Beast Descendants in the early stages of cultivation.
The Thunder Flood Dragon was a Quasi-Divine Beast, so its growth speed was astonishing. Even without awakening its bloodline, it would naturally release its bloodline potential as it grew.
The Mystic Salamander and Nine-Headed Snakelet were both Divine Beasts!
It was just that the Mystic Salamander and Nine-Headed Snakelet's bloodline wasn't pure. They were only Divine Beast Descendants, but their bloodline strength had reached the Quasi-Divine Beast level.
At this moment, a rumbling sound came from the distance.
It was a huge fish. Its body was so huge that it exceeded Jun Wu Xie's understanding!
He had never seen such a huge creature before!
Its body was hundreds of miles long!
It came from the distance, and when the fish opened its mouth, the sky darkened. It was as if it was going to swallow the world into its stomach!
"It should be the Kun Race's young master, a Kun Peng descendant! This is definitely a Quasi-Divine Beast's bloodline! "
Jun Wu Xie narrowed his eyes. Based on his intuition, this Kun Race's young master was stronger than Nine-Headed Snakelet. He had probably reached the late stage of the Legendary Realm!
The Kun Race's young master's body quickly shrank. When he arrived in front of the ancient court, he had already turned into a handsome youth in blue.
Just as he arrived, another Kun appeared. That aura was almost the same as his.
The second Kun turned into a beautiful woman in her twenties. Her long hair flowed elegantly, and her aura was otherworldly. There was an unconcealable arrogance in her calm eyes as she landed beside the blue-robed youth.
"The Kun Race's princess!"
Jun Wu Xie's Divine Telekinesis captured the hushed discussions of the sea race prodigies.
"This Kun Race's princess has never shown her true form. I didn't expect her to be so terrifying! The bigger the Kun Race's true form, the higher their cultivation level and talent growth! Two Paragons in one race. As expected of a Kun Peng descendant. This kind of strength is too terrifying! "
"Who else in the sea race can compete with the Kun Race? If two Paragons in one race become Half-Sage experts in the future, it will be unimaginable … "
...
As Jun Wu Xie listened to the discussions of the sea race prodigies, he noticed that the Mystic Salamander and Nine-Headed Snakelet didn't look too good.
It was obvious that their limelight had been completely overshadowed by the Kun siblings.
The Kun siblings were very quiet. When they arrived, they stood beside the Ninth Elder. After greeting him, they didn't say anything else. They just watched Jiao Wujie flaunt his Tribulation Transcendence.
Jun Wu Xie also watched quietly.
Then, a familiar figure came from the end of the sky and entered his sight.
Yinlan?
That's Ji Inran!
She's here!
Jun Wu Xie couldn't help but smile.
It had been years since they parted.
Back then, he had fallen into the Asura Dao, and she had been pierced by the Soul Hunter's forbidden spear.
The moment before his consciousness faded, he saw a white-haired woman take her away.
She was dressed in a silvery white silk long dress. She was elegant and otherworldly as she came from the distant sky. Her jade feet were clear, and her body was like a stream of light that swept across the horizon. She was like a celestial maiden that had descended from the nine heavens, untainted by the aura of the mortal world.
After not seeing her for a year, her aura had changed quite a bit. She was as otherworldly as a fairy, and there was a hint of majesty in her aura. Jun Wu Xie was inexplicably in a trance.
What hadn't changed was her ravishing looks. She was still flawlessly beautiful, and her eyes were as clear and deep as a blue lake.
"That's... Ji Inran of the human race?"
A sea race prodigy narrowed his eyes and asked.
The Mystic Salamander and Nine-Headed Snakelet sneered. They looked at each other and saw the restlessness in each other's eyes.
In every Great Era, whenever the sea race landed, they would be in a competitive relationship with the human race. They might even be at odds with the human race. Only a very small portion of the sea race would choose to live in harmony with the human race.
Jiao Wujie, who was undergoing his Tribulation Transcendence, also saw the woman who was flying over.
The portraits that the elders in his clan had taken out appeared in his mind. The portraits that introduced the young prodigies of the human race had this woman in front of him!
"Ji Inran!"
Jiao Wujie's eyes flashed with lightning. He was so excited that he was like a hunter who had seen his prey. He took a step forward and flew across the sky, cutting off Ji Inran's path.
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