Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Both sides collided violently, causing the surrounding void to tremble intensely. Cultivators within a thousand miles had already retreated, fearing death by collateral damage.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Fang Wutian’s body was forced back, his aura dwindling, falling into a disadvantage in the confrontation.

Just as Lu Xuanji was about to mobilize power to execute him.

"Breakthrough!"

Fang Wutian’s aura was transforming, countless Divine Talismans descended from the void, with countless Innate Spiritual Qi entering his body, making his aura become mysterious.

At this moment, he aimed to break through and step into the Fourth-Layer Divinity Transformation.

Originally, Fang Wutian was at the peak of Third-Layer Divinity Transformation, just shy of stepping into Fourth-Layer Divinity Transformation. But now, pushed by Lu Xuanji step by step, repeatedly falling behind, he decided to break through and use his full strength to kill Lu Xuanji.

With the breakthrough, Fang Wutian’s magical power surged immensely compared to before, his body undergoing intense changes, countless anomalies emerging.

Taiyin Qi grew thicker and more intense.

The magical power around him transformed into silver armor, also condensing into a silver cloak, and a silver scepter formed on his palms.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The cloak, crown, and scepter were not magical treasures but anomalies that condensed. At the moment of formation, his connection with the heavens and Fang Wutian intensified again.

Lu Xuanji even had a feeling that if Fang Wutian could refine the Void Refining Realm, he would gain stronger support from the heavens.

This is the benefit of an ancient bloodline, something others can only envy.

Kill!

Fang Wutian roared furiously as he charged.

The cultivation of Fourth-Layer Divinity Transformation was all the more terrifying, capable of suppressing everything.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Lu Xuanji was sent flying, blood spitting from his mouth.

For the first time, he fell behind.

Third-Layer Divinity Transformation Fang Wutian was challenging but beatable; but Fourth-Layer Divinity Transformation elevated the difficulty once more.

Pang! Pang! Pang!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Fierce power surged,

Lu Xuanji invoked various secret techniques, only to be overcome one by one.

Fang Wutian stepped forward, capitalizing on his advantage,

his footsteps echoed like war drums, sounding thump, thump, thump.

"Damn!"

Jin Xi, Qing Lian, Ye Wanyi, and others turned pale upon seeing this scene.

"Creation Celestial Venerable finally met his mortal enemy! Fang Wutian is capable of killing him!"

"Lu Xuanji can’t withstand it anymore, he’s too arrogant! If he was at Fourth-Layer Divinity Transformation, it would be Wutian who would lose!"

"Creation Celestial Venerable must die!"

"Kill Lu Xuanji!"

Many thoughts flickered; even the most hypocritical existence now acknowledged the strength of Creation Celestial Venerable.

Fang Wutian, born of Taiyin Yohu, child of the heavens, the most powerful Divine Beast, yet he can only suppress others with a higher realm and fails to suppress Lu Xuanji with just one. Such a formidable being must die. If he doesn’t, many will be uneasy.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment, Fang Wutian activated a secret technique, throwing out a barrier magical treasure to seal the void and prevent Lu Xuanji’s escape or rescue from others.

At the same time, a multitude of the Demon Race began attacking the Immortal Lu Family, holding off the Lu Family’s main forces and blocking the aid of Jin Xi, Qing Lian, and others, leading to a battle on both sides.

"Damn it!"

Jin Xi roared furiously but was intercepted by a Divinity Transformation.

Qing Lian’s steps flickered but met a Great Demon of the Eighth Layer Divinity Transformation, the White Tiger Demon Venerable.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

White Tiger Demon Venerable activated secret techniques, immediately destroying golden rays shooting forth.

Qing Lian activated secret techniques, unfolding lotuses emerged, colliding, both sides dissipated.

"Yes, it’s time to end!"

Lu Xuanji also smiled, standing in the void, as if an Immortal had descended.

The hunter always appears as prey.

Terror leaked out from him, behind him emerged the Thirty-Three Heavens World, thirty-three worlds layered together, Immortals flying, gods fluctuating, Divine Ladies soaring, evolving numerous anomalies.

Activated the magical power within, his body shone with infinite light.

The Thirty-Three Heavens exploded, transformed into a terrifying strike, crashing down.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Void hummed.

Fang Wutian activated secret techniques, transformed into the essence of Taiyin Yohu, dragon-like but not dragon, serpent-like but not serpent, with sharp horns on the head, silver scales on the body, transformed into silver brilliance, charged at Lu Xuanji.

Yet the Thirty-Three Heavens grew heavier, like an eternal, immortal world.

At its absolute peak, it continuously retracted inward, forming a singular black dot, crashing forward.

Slash!

The black dot flashed across, instantly freezing time, space, all things.

The power of this strike surpassed all, unstoppable.

Fang Wutian’s eyes flashed with shock, disbelief, he gathered power in his hands, preparing to unleash a killing move; but at this moment, he found himself frozen in the void, solidified.

It seemed this strike had frozen even his soul.

Under this strike, all divine secret techniques, supreme ultimate skills, were unable to withstand, directly piercing through Fang Wutian’s skull.

A bloody hole appeared on his skull, the size of a soybean, yet silver blood flowed out, his body seemingly shattered, soul rigidly fractured.

Just now, the Thirty-Three Heavens condensed into a point, and the attacking power that burst forth had already exceeded the limits of Divinity Transformation, infinitely approaching half-step Void Refining, directly devastating Fang Wutian’s body, leaving him depleted and in a dire situation.

"Lu Xuanji, wait till I refine the Void, then we battle again!"

Fang Wutian shouted angrily, no longer calm, composed as before, only filled with anger and madness.

Lu Xuanji punched out, Fang Wutian activated secret techniques escaping.

But half of his body was torn apart on the spot, only the upper half escaped, Taiyin Yohu fled in panic.

Activating secret techniques, Lu Xuanji tossed him into the Heaven Mending Cauldron, that half of the body struggled momentarily before directly being refined, transforming into rolling Qi of Creation, talking of grade exceeding before.

Alongside Qi of Creation, entering Lu Xuanji’s body, cultivation ascended swiftly, instantly breaking shackles, stepping into Third-Layer Divinity Transformation.

Then, continued refining, cultivation rose further, stepping into Fourth-Layer Divinity Transformation.

At this point, Qi of Creation was utterly exhausted.

In just short of less than ten breaths, ascended two small realms, the speed somewhat fast.

Checking himself, Lu Xuanji found no hidden dangers, no falsehood, solid foundation, incomparably thick origin, as if he had nurtured for a thousand years.

Like he had consumed a Spirit Elixir.

Not only did cultivation rise, Lu Xuanji’s destiny also increased, making his perception of Spiritual Qi of the heavens more acute, enhanced.

"Taiyin Yohu, truly a divine beast of the heavens and earth, refining Afterward, advancement sharp, half of his destiny also taken..." Lu Xuanji flashed a satisfied look.

Only regret was that the opponent was not killed.

...

Swish! Swish!

In the flickering void, Fang Wutian fled.

Under activated secret techniques, the lower half of his body stood again, but his aura extremely fleeting.

At this moment, Fang Wutian’s face was grim, all arrogance until now became void.

All arrogance now vanished into nothingness.

Utterly unwilling, utterly unbelieving, he couldn’t believe he was defeated by a lowly bloodline individual, and even half of his body was refined, losing countless Essence Qi, and half of his destiny.

Just then, a voice appeared in the void, softly speaking: "Fellow Daoist, wait a moment?"

"Who are you?"

Fang Wutian roared angrily.

Activating magic, prepared to resist whatever, but the surrounding void was locked, unable to escape.

Up ahead appeared a man in white, Fifth-Layer Divinity Transformation cultivation, aura not inferior to half-step Void Refining.

"Who might you be, fellow Daoist?"

Fang Wutian asked.

"Candle Dragon’s child, Long Aotian!" The man in white spoke: "Daoist, you’re just a decrepit good-for-nothing, better fulfill me!"

Udge secret techniques, Taiyang Flame burned forth.

Fang Wutian counterattacked, but the flames burned more fiercely.