Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

The bloody battle continued, leaving only five.

These five cultivators were all formidable in combat and remarkable in their ability to survive, yet each was severely injured, panting heavily and drained of magical power, as fear crept into what was once a heated fight.

Reflecting on the previous bout, it seemed akin to a demonic possession.

"I withdraw; you can have the Golden Crow Order!"

A demon cultivator spoke, his figure flickering, ready to retreat.

But at that moment, the remaining four cultivators exchanged glances and seemed to strike out in unison.

Flames boiled over, condensed into a Golden Crow charging to attack;

Sword Qi condensed, transforming into a devastating force, striking forward;

Icy void froze, solidifying space;

Water waves undulated, sweeping in.

In an instant, the retreating cultivator found himself besieged.

Various divine secret techniques overwhelmed him in a moment.

The cultivator was fiercer than fierce, conjuring magical power to transform into a Cyan Dragon, persistently charging forward with relentless ferocity. But it wasn’t long before even a good hero couldn’t withstand being greatly outnumbered; his body was blasted apart, and he fell on the spot.

The four cultivators exchanged glances again, each finding an opponent, battling each other intensely.

After a fierce battle, two more cultivators fell.

The remaining two engaged in combat again, leading to yet another cultivator’s downfall.

Only one cultivator stood.

At that moment, an Invisible Sword appeared, piercing through his Nascent Soul, causing the standing cultivator to fall on the spot, and the Golden Crow Token exchanged hands once more.

Grasping the Golden Crow Token, Lu Xuanji looked at the number on it, now showing [72].

"Still missing some! There aren’t many Nascent Soul cultivators nearby!" Lu Xuanji pondered, "I have to take the initiative!"

Fewer than five hundred Nascent Soul cultivators entered the Cave Mansion, scattered around it, making the area appear quite desolate. The recent massacre cleared out all the Nascent Soul cultivators within a thousand-mile radius.

In the short term, no cultivators would approach.

This was both good and bad news.

With not enough cultivators nearby, he decided to strike first, clearing everything out.

His steps flickered as he moved westward.

There, the cultivator numbers were sparse, suitable prey indeed.

Moments later, a Nascent Soul cultivator appeared, sending a flying sword stabbing forth.

Lu Xuanji swung a palm out, his hand flashing with five-colored light, transforming into the Five Elements Primordial Qi Grand Capture, slamming down instantly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With a violent noise, a Nascent Soul cultivator was killed on the spot.

Moments later, another Nascent Soul cultivator was encountered and slain.

Thus began a long and tedious hunt, encountering single Nascent Soul cultivators killed on sight; encountering groups of less than five Nascent Soul cultivators, he would step forward to kill; encountering more than five Nascent Soul cultivators, he chose to retreat.

By urging on the Vertical Earth Golden Light, his speed was incredibly fast, dodging formidable foes with just a few flickers.

The hunt continued, the numbers on the Golden Crow Order increased.

When the numbers reached eighty, after wandering around the vicinity for a while, no lone Nascent Soul cultivators could be found, and the grouped Nascent Soul cultivators were too difficult to deal with.

...

At that moment, Lu Xuanji suddenly sensed something.

Only to see, a hundred miles ahead, a cultivator appeared, their aura formidable, a Half-Step Divinity Transformation.

The Half-Step Divinity Transformation was approaching step by step.

Soon, the two encountered each other.

The opposing cultivator was an old acquaintance, indeed Wan Xing True Monarch.

This True Monarch was already at the Half-Step Divinity Transformation cultivation, his aura as imposing as a mountain.

"Fellow Daoist, hand over the token, and I’ll spare your life!" Wan Xing True Monarch spoke.

"Fellow Daoist, why bother with deceit!"

Lu Xuanji replied.

"Kill!"

With a decisive shout, Wan Xing True Monarch slashed down with a long saber.

"Kill!"

The Nine-Colored Divine Saber flickered; Lu Xuanji also drew his blade to slash out.

Amidst violent clashes, sparks flew, as the two met for the first time.

Blood and fire clashed, life and death collided together.

A great opportunity lay right before them, sparing no sentiment for being of the same human race; both struck with ferocity, with only one goal, to slay the other.

Lu Xuanji urged his long saber, the long saber rolling up and down like surging waves, like the sweeping tides, rising and falling tides, transforming countless killing moves.

Wan Xing True Monarch’s long saber also flickered, its transformations akin to constellations flickering, between the rotations of stars and movement, vast mighty power surged.

In the blink of an eye, they exchanged more than thirty moves in rapid succession.

Wan Xing True Monarch furrowed his brow slightly, feeling that it was difficult.

Xuanji True Monarch was only at the Nascent Soul Seventh Layer, but his magical power was abundant, his aura immensely strong, comparable to a Half-Step Divinity Transformation; his saber techniques ruthless, his moves merciless, his command over the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi as superb as a Daoist skilled beyond belief.

Each transformation in his moves neared the Dao.

Such a powerful adversary could not be taken lightly.

"First Saber, Stars Extinguished!"

Wan Xing True Monarch stepped forward, activating the long saber, immediately anomalies surged above the saber, like stars rising and shining in the void.

But subsequently, the stars fell, transforming into strands of light and shadow gathering upon the long saber.

The aura upon the long saber changed, rising dramatically.

Carrying the force of the stars, it cleaved down from the sky.

"Pure Yang Slash!"

Lu Xuanji urged the [Pure Yang Dao Body], his body emitting white light, like a rising sun, Pure Yang Qi encircling his body like burning flames.

As the Pure Yang Qi burned to its extreme, it condensed upon the long saber, cleaving down on the spot.

The two sides collided, various anomalies clashing together.

The stars and the great sun collided, the anomalies mutually annihilating, mutually dissolving.

After three breaths, all vanished away.

"Second Saber, Kill Wolf!"

Wan Xing True Monarch advanced again, his whole body’s energy surging, magical power crashing like tidal waves, all converging upon the long saber.

Only with this saber, it consumed three layers of his own magical power.

Above his head, anomalies rose.

The Seven Kill Star, Gluttonous Wolf Star, and Po Jun Star, these three calamity stars gathered together, transforming into many calamities above his head, the calamity stars gathered together, transforming into endless calamities descending downward.

This saber was the Calamity Saber.

"Elemental Magnetic Celestial Saber!"

Lu Xuanji’s long saber transformed, infinite elemental magnetic power converged, transforming into the Elemental Magnetic Saber.

Gathering elemental magnetic power, resonating with the earth and the void, transforming into the Celestial Saber.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The two sides clashed once more.

As the sword light dispersed, Lu Xuanji remained unmoved, but Wan Xing True Monarch stepped back three steps, the remaining saber Qi striking his body, causing waves of pain to surge through him.

In the clash, slightly lost the upper hand.