My Immortal Cultivation Game Life

The cultivators' faces changed repeatedly, everything had happened too quickly, and they could hardly react.

The beautiful woman at the Nascent Soul Peak shouted, "This little beast is extremely fast! Gather together, do not give him a chance!"

Hearing this, the remaining nine Nascent Soul cultivators gathered together, warily watching Lu Yi.

Nine Nascent Soul cultivators being so cautious around a Golden Core cultivator would hardly be believed by other cultivators if spoken aloud.

Seeing this, Lu Yi couldn't help but laugh silently, holding the Profound Sun Sword in front of them, and chuckled, "Aren't you here to hunt me down? Is that all? How are you going to kill me?"

The faces of several Nascent Soul cultivators changed repeatedly, their expressions extraordinarily ashamed.

Being Nascent Soul cultivators, considered ancestors in small sects, yet forced to defend collectively by a Golden Core cultivator, was an utter humiliation for them.

"Little beast! Don't be smug!"

The old woman shouted angrily, then stretched out her hand and threw a crimson net.

The net grew as it met the wind, quickly transforming into a massive net covering the sky, enveloping Lu Yi.

A Nascent Soul cultivator nearby widened his eyes, exclaiming, "Is this the Blood Spirit Sect's Heavenly Net?!"

The old woman sneered, "How could it be? The Heavenly Net is our Blood Spirit Sect's sect-defending cultivation treasure, a Top-grade artifact; this is an imitation of the Heavenly Net. Even so, it almost reaches the level of a Low Grade Treasure. Below Divinity Transformation, no one can avoid it! Even with his attack, he can't break it!"

Hearing this, numerous Nascent Soul cultivators' eyes gleamed, they watched Lu Yi intently, laughing heartily.

"Very good! Let this little beast be smug!"

"He's fast, isn't he? Even if it's an imitation, under the Heavenly Net, how can he escape?"

Lu Yi also noticed at this moment that the magic artifact was somewhat strange.

Just like the Blood Spirit Sect's Xue Yu before, upon activation, it locked down an area of space, greatly reducing his range of maneuver. As the Heavenly Net contracted, it would trap him.

However... that was merely for ordinary people.

A gleam of sword light flashed through Lu Yi's eyes, his sword intent suddenly surged, almost forming several golden sword shadows in front of him.

Under the control of his sword intent, the Profound Sun Sword buzzed, and with a step forward, Lu Yi slashed with his sword.

Golden-red sword light, infused with thunder, soared into the sky, as if divine fire descended from heaven, intent on burning everything.

The sword light struck the crimson Heavenly Net. The net shimmered with crimson brilliance, attempting to withstand the sword light, but was instantly torn apart by it, the sword light slicing the net in two.

"What?!" The old woman's face changed, turning somewhat pale.

She had painstakingly refined this imitation of the Heavenly Net, and now that the artifact was destroyed, she also suffered backlash.

The other Nascent Soul cultivators were equally shocked.

"How is this possible?! Even if he wields a Mid Grade Treasure, without sufficient strength, he should not be able to destroy such a magic artifact!"

"His sword intent, more terrifying than before. Such sword qi, its power probably surpasses that of an ordinary Nascent Soul Peak."

Even those Nascent Soul Peak cultivators now had extremely ugly expressions, the situation was more troublesome than they had imagined.

After slicing through the Heavenly Net, Lu Yi's sword intent soared to the heavens, his black hair wildly flying, his aura divine and demonic. Employing the Sword Origin Escape, he disappeared again from the spot.

"Be careful!!" An elderly Nascent Soul Peak cultivator shouted lowly, casting a long sword from his hand, slashing towards the air in front of the old woman.

Just then, Lu Yi abruptly reappeared at that spot, the long sword already near his chest.

Everyone's hearts leaped with joy.

But just as the corners of their mouths began to rise, they froze.

Lu Yi appeared emotionless, reaching out with his left hand and directly grasping the long sword, the point of contact clanging like metal clashing.

Lu Yi's body had thunder patterns forming around him, with Mysterious Thunder Patterns condensing at his brow, his skin like golden jade, faintly revealing Mysterious Tao Patterns.

His physical body had already been capable of withstanding Nascent Soul destructive power's Heavenly Tribulation since breaking through to the Golden Core Realm, and now, after so much time, it was naturally even stronger.

"How is this possible?! Elder Yuan's Heartless Sword can cut through Nascent Soul Peak, how could it be grabbed barehanded by this little beast?!"

"What kind of monster is this?! His physical body is comparable to Nascent Soul Peak??"

Everyone couldn't help but feel chilled.

Lu Yi turned his head, looked at the elder, and smiled slightly, "Don't rush, your turn is coming soon."

As he spoke, Lu Yi squeezed his hand, and the Top-grade cultivation treasure's long sword shattered inch by inch.

The faces of the Nascent Soul cultivators turned deathly pale, their physical bodies were nowhere near as hard as a Top-grade cultivation treasure.

"Attack him together! I refuse to believe his body is indestructible!"

A burly man bellowed, leading the attack.

The other cultivators also launched their attacks at Lu Yi.

Lu Yi's body once again transformed into sword light, disappearing from sight.

Originally, the Nascent Soul cultivators had formed a circle to prevent Lu Yi from killing swiftly with his terrifying speed.

But once they all attacked Lu Yi, they naturally exposed their vulnerabilities again.

Lu Yi reappeared behind the many Nascent Soul cultivators, the Profound Sun Sword slashing repeatedly, sweeping terrifying sword qi across the sky, indiscriminately attacking all the Nascent Soul cultivators.

Lu Yi was in a rather good mood, these fellows initially stood far apart, and Lu Yi could only kill them one by one. Now standing together, it actually made things easier for him.

The terrible Golden Red Sword Qi was unstoppable, nearly everything in its path turned to ash.

The mountains below were slashed by Lu Yi's several strokes, directly transforming into intertwining valleys.

When the sword light dissipated, only three Nascent Soul Peak cultivators remained, one was the elder, one the beautiful woman, and another the tall and muscular man.