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Tian Xiaojian was determined to never give up, but human strength has its limits. Since his arrival in the Netherworld, bad luck had not ceased.

Tian Xiaojian did not want to abandon hope and struggled desperately, yet it seemed he could not escape a fatal outcome. Whether or not he would regret this place, we needn't discuss that now. Let's focus on Lin Xuan; his advancement was at the most critical stage.

The heavenly tribulation was far more terrifying than he had anticipated. Lin Xuan used all his abilities, but while the Nine Palaces Sword and Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire handled ordinary tribulations with ease, true spirit tribulations were beyond normal logic. Despite employing two divine powers, they still appeared somewhat inadequate.

Inevitably, he resorted to先天 treasures.

The power of先天 treasures was indeed extraordinary, but the消耗 of magical energy was also several times greater than that of ordinary treasures. Lin Xuan's choice now wasn't a good one, but he had no other options left.

It might as well be considered a last-ditch effort.

With the仙剑图, he adopted an offensive strategy to defend.

Five-colored sword qi surged and clashed, combining with immense force, driving back the nine true spirits transformed from tribulation clouds.

It seemed like a promising start.

Lin Xuan wanted to continue, but it wasn't that easy.

The true spirits before him were illusions created by the tribulation clouds, but they had been influenced by Lin Xuan's refined spirit blood, each possessing some of their true power.

Like Huangquan Ghost Mother from years ago, Lin Xuan was now in a dire situation; turning danger into safety wasn't so simple.

Indeed,先天 treasures were formidable.

The problem was that the powers Lin Xuan displayed were merely superficial. He could not turn the tide. When the仙剑图 first appeared, it showcased its divine might for a while. But soon, he was trapped within the true spirit tribulation clouds.

"Master!"

Moon watched from the side with great anxiety and wanted to rush forward but was held back by Xiao Tao: "Miss, you shouldn't go. He is undergoing tribulation now; your presence won't help. Instead, it might make the tribulation even more terrifying, drawing you in."

"But..."

Moon knew Xiao Tao's words were correct, yet how could she watch helplessly as her master perished here? It was like a knife cutting into her heart...

Before this thought could fully form, the sword qi triggered by the仙剑图 was completely shattered.

Lin Xuan had reached the brink of life and death. What would his final choice be?

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On the other side, Tian Xiaojian's situation was equally dire; his fall was inevitable. A spatial storm, infused with法则 power, enveloped him layer upon layer.

The number of wind blades was beyond counting.

Ordinary wind blades wouldn't have been a problem.

However, each blade before him was constructed from 法则 power and thus possessed immense strength, comparable to the strikes of ordinary tribulation-stage cultivators.

When thousands upon thousands converged, even at his peak, he would be helpless; much less now?

Tian Xiaojian refused to give up and wasn't one to surrender easily. But in this moment, he was truly powerless.

Would he fall here?

Tian Xiaojian thought with reluctance.

His magical energy had completely depleted, so heavy that even lifting his hand was a struggle.

Suddenly, an incomprehensible force emerged. In one swift motion, the wind blades that were about to strike him vanished.

This unexpected turn left Tian Xiaojian both surprised and elated.

Who had helped him?

Was there another existence in this spatial passage?

Such a possibility seemed too small.

After all, the spirit realm and Netherworld were parallel planes with no intersection. Both were vast, and such passages were opened by powerful beings using their strength.

These passages were not fixed; even if two great powers broke through from the same location at the same time, they would likely be worlds apart.

This wasn't mere speculation; it involved spatial laws, making it difficult to explain in words. But fundamentally, this was how things worked.

That's why, despite seeing Tian Xiaojian break through space, pursuers could only sigh helplessly. Once he entered a spatial rift, there was no way they could follow him.

They would have to expend great effort to open such passages, making it unlikely for them to intersect with Tian Xiaojian.

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Could other cultivators be encountered in this spatial passage?

Theoretically, it was possible.

While the passages between planes rarely intersected, it wasn't impossible. The probability was just too small to consider.

Imagine a common mortal suddenly meeting a true immortal; such an encounter would be as rare as finding a needle in a haystack.

However, there were always exceptions.

In this case, Tian Xiaojian's luck was exceptionally strong.

His recent bad fortune had reached the point where no one in the three realms or throughout history could match it.

Perhaps because his luck had been so terrible for such a long time, even heaven seemed to take notice.

At this critical moment, under circumstances that shouldn't have allowed it, Tian Xiaojian met another great power.

Moreover, the other party offered assistance. A solemn voice then echoed in his ears: "I didn't expect to meet you here, my young friend. You are quite impressive for your age. If you're willing, would you help me? Together, we can surely escape this spatial storm."

"Father, who is this person? Do you have any leads?"

Tian Xiaojian's face showed a hint of caution as he used his divine sense to ask the Demon Lord: "Could it be that Tiansha Ming Wang or Jinyue Shishwang has followed me here on purpose to lure me in?"

"Jian'er, don't worry. It's impossible for passages between planes to intersect so easily; the other party wouldn't risk following you. If not for his help just now, you would have perished," the Demon Lord said dismissively.

"Father makes a valid point, but we can't assume he has good intentions. Who is this person? Do you have any leads..." Tian Xiaojian still did not relax his vigilance.

"It's hard to say; voice alone is too ambiguous. But if I'm not mistaken, this fellow is formidable, no less powerful than Jinyue Shishwang or Tiansha Ming Wang," the Demon Lord said thoughtfully.

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