C2753 True Fluke
In the surroundings, the tens of billions of cultivators did not know who Lin Fei and the Nine Tribes were. Today, they knew who was alive and who was dead.
It was hard to say.
It was really hard to say!
That brat Lin Fei's martial arts level was not very high.
However, he was very strange.
Even the desolate Five Elements Sword wasn't able to kill him.
That brat, Lin Fei, could not even think about it!
At this moment.
Amongst the crowd, there was a group of people who were shouting excitedly.
"A Holy Lord is invincible in our entire Nine Tribes Holy Land. That brat Lin Fei, no matter how strong he is, he can't possibly be a match for a Holy Lord."
"Saint Lord, we believe that you can kill Lin Fei."
"Lin Fei is only 20 years old this year. His trump card is definitely not as strong as the Saint Lord's. If the Saint Lord were to use his strongest attack, Lin Fei wouldn't be far from death!"
"..."
Those voices entered the tens of billions of cultivators' ears.
The tens of billions of cultivators at the scene were optimistic that the Nine Tribes would be able to defeat Lin Fei.
Lin Fei's cultivation level was very low.
He was only in his twenties.
No matter how much stronger he was, or how much more monstrous his talent for martial cultivation was, there should still be a limit!
But as a Holy Lord of the Nine Tribes, he had lived for hundreds of millions of years.
It could be said that he was an old monster among the old monsters.
The trump card in his hand was extremely abnormal.
Once he unleashed his most powerful attack, the Nine Tribulations of the Three Realms.
The power must be devastating!
Lin Fei was in danger.
Lin Fei was still too young.
If Lin Fei had lived for hundreds of millions of years, he would have killed all nine of them in the blink of an eye.
However, Lin Fei did not live for hundreds of millions of years.
Lin Fei had only lived for over twenty years.
Earlier, when he executed the Five Elements Sword, he was lucky not to be able to take Lin Fei's life.
Impossible, Lin Fei was always lucky enough to survive.
Billions of eyes were watching.1
"Nine Roaming Holy Land, lend me your spirit energy to help this Saint Lord break through." The nine wanderers called out.
It had been a very long time since the Nine Tribes had become Holy Lords of the Nine Tribes Holy Lands.
He and the Nine Roaming Holy Land have long since reached the point where I have you amongst them.
Therefore, he could borrow the spiritual energy of the Nine Roaming Holy Land to help him break through the level of martial cultivation.
But he did.
As a result, the foundation is unstable and easy to self-destruct.
This was also the reason why he hadn't borrowed the spiritual energy of the Nine Travels Holy Land to break through.
Today, he couldn't care so much anymore.
Today, he would either die or Lin Fei would die. He had to give it his all.
Suddenly.
The spiritual energy in the Nine Desolations Holy Land seemed to have grown eyes as it continuously rushed towards the Nine Desolations. The spiritual energy in the surroundings of the Nine Desolations Holy Land had already reached its peak.
Terrifying!
This scene caused too many cultivators to be unable to help themselves from staring with their mouths agape.
The Nine Tribulations were truly worthy of being called the Saint Lord of the Nine Tribes Holy Lands.
He was actually able to make the spiritual energy within the Nine Tribes Holy Land come in handy.
"Break!" The nine wanderers gloomily shouted again.
Just as the shout was finished.
His cultivation level broke through.
From the first level of the Spirit Realm, he broke through to the fourth level of the Spirit Realm.
A powerful aura was emitted from his body, causing the cultivators beside him to kneel on the ground. Blood even flowed out from the corners of their mouths.
This was too scary!
"This Saint Lord's martial cultivation has broken through to the fourth level of the Spirit Realm. Ahaha!" He raised his head and laughed out loud.
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