Yin Jiuqiao snuggled up to Song Yan, while giving a sweet smile to the struggling cultivator.
The cultivator gazed obsessively at this smile, then let out a roar.
"Go for it!"
Another intense wave of energy surged.
Countless lightning, blooming with dazzling colors.
The outermost purple lightning, the middle red thunder, and the core’s blazing white lightning moved like serpentine dragons, surging and fiercely attacking the cultivator.
Ying Wubei said, "I didn’t expect to actually see the real Thunder Burst Pool, with its three colors, it should be the Three Tribulations Thunderstorm Pool."
Wu Sheng said, "In this area, even the floating water droplets are liquid thunder tribulations. If an intruder carelessly touches even one drop, it will trigger a thunder tribulation. If they move more, it will cause a chain reaction, and it will be like this now."
Ying Wubei said, "There must be an entrance to the second layer here! The entrance... should be right there!"
He suddenly pointed, astonishingly, to the center of a seemingly purple water area in the Sea of Blood.
Upon hearing this, Yin Jiuqiao’s delicate eyes shifted slightly, and she shouted, "If you really want to make me happy, hold on, and then open a path for me there."
She raised a finger to point at the purple water area.
The bloodied white-robed cultivator turned to look.
Yin Jiuqiao displayed a pitiful smile.
At that moment, the white-robed cultivator’s emotions were intensely stirred, heedless of his soul nearly being scattered, he roared and charged towards the water area.
The celestial thunder became even more intense.
Yin Jiuqiao pointed at the remaining armored cultivator leading the way.
The armored cultivator also followed closely.
Only then did the four evil cultivators exchange glances, flickering their figures and swiftly entered.
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A moment later...
Five figures appeared in a barren, withered mountain region, where not a single blade of grass grew.
Here, the Sea of Blood had turned into a Blood River.
Looking down from above, they saw countless rivers intersecting and gradually linking to one place.
That place was indeed the previous Three Tribulations Thunderstorm Pool.
Song Yan weighed in his hand the pearl he had casually taken from the center of the pool while traversing the Three Tribulations Thunderstorm Pool earlier.
The pearl, transformed from a liquid light into a crystal, rotated with three colors, flowing with the power of celestial thunder, making it a remarkable thunder-based treasure.
"Han Gong, it seems you have good fortune; this Three Tribulations Celestial Thunder Pearl is a fine thing..." Ying Wubei cast a greedy glance.
Song Yan wasn’t particularly impressed; the pearl’s destructive power was limited to the Profound Yellow First Realm. He had the Red Dust Sword Gourd given by Ning Yunmiao, why would he care for it? Unless it contained a stronger celestial tribulation, he wouldn’t be tempted.
So, he said, "We’ll distribute it as needed when we return."
Ying Wubei was taken aback and said, "Han Gong, truly?"
Song Yan said, "This pearl is in my hands, do I have a reason to deceive you?"
Ying Wubei showed joy and said, "Han Gong truly is the most principled among us evil cultivators."
Yin Jiuqiao giggled.
She understood Han Gong well.
Han Gong had many principles.
Letting you live today is a principle, and having to kill you tomorrow is also a principle.
After laughing, she looked around and said, "I suppose there’s a third layer, let’s continue our search."
Song Yan continued to drop needles for positioning.
And the surviving armored cultivator, though trembling, couldn’t resist Yin Jiuqiao’s allure, and was driven to continue exploring ahead.
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Half a year later...
"Ahhh!!!"
The armored cultivator let out a miserable scream.
His entire body was continuously exploding, and he tried to break free, but was being dragged downward by a large blood-colored exploding hand.
The four evil cultivators stopped their steps and observed carefully.
Upon seeing this, all four noticed something peculiar.
Yin Jiuqiao said, "This space actually has a powerful talisman cultivator; countless explosive talisman papers are hidden in this Blood River, and these talisman papers are subtly interconnected, seemingly giving rise to some spirit."
Ying Wubei exclaimed in shock, "Is it the Realm Spirit Realm!?"
The Realm Spirit Realm is the Profound Yellow Third Realm, also referred to as the Sword Spirit Realm by the Celestial Wondrous Sword Palace.
Similarly, the Profound Yellow Second Realm "Sword Domain Realm" is externally referred to as the "Realm Realm."
All four of their faces turned unsightly, because if there was a region that only the "Realm Spirit Realm" could access, then this trip was in vain.
Yin Jiuqiao, looking at the river formed by blood talismans, shouted charmingly, "Charge inside!"
The armored cultivator heard the command, showing a struggling expression, but after just a moment of hesitation, he let out a roar and rushed in.


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