I Can See Through All Things' Information Chapter 1180 - 729: Nine Tribulations of the Nascent Soul

Previously on I Can See Through All Things' Information...
The phantom of the Ruins Immortal Palace has finally stabilized within the Star River Formation, drawing the attention of powerful factions eager to claim its ancient treasures. As the major sects prepare to compete for the first entry, a mysterious silver flying boat emerges from the void, bypassing the gathered experts to plunge into the secret realm ahead of everyone. While the enraged elites give chase, the Da Yuan Immortal Clan finds themselves suddenly ambushed. Surrounded by rival forces demanding their entry amulets, the clan must now fight to survive before they can even reach the palace gates.

"Is it the token in my hand that you wish to seize?"

The man standing in the Purple Dragon Robe possessed a gaze that was freezing to the core.

Behind him, the members of his clan were equally consumed by a burning indignation.

How did these people have the audacity to attempt a robbery against them?

"Precisely. Your Dayuan Immortal Clan has suffered a long decline. You are no longer worthy of possessing the token required to enter the secret realm. Hand it over if you value your life; otherwise, this vast starry sky shall become your final resting place."

A cold, arrogant voice drifted from the red flying boat positioned opposite them.

From two other flying boats, voices rose in harmony: "Relinquish the token, or we will ensure you have no grave to return to!"

Nearby onlookers watching the confrontation immediately took on expressions of amusement.

In fact, several others were harboring similar schemes.

The majority of the powers gathered in this region did not actually possess tokens.

Part of their motivation was to witness the legendary secret realm, a phenomenon that only manifests once every hundred thousand years.

The other part of their plan involved seeking alliances with token-holding Sects, hoping to pay a steep price to gain entry alongside them.

There were even those with more sinister motives, plotting to ambush these forces and plunder their treasures once they emerged from the secret realm.

Currently, those lingering on the outskirts were mostly comprised of such opportunistic groups.

Observing the Dayuan Immortal Clan being intercepted, many of the surrounding forces began to experience a shift in their thoughts.

If memory served, the Dayuan Immortal Clan had been fading for ages, unable to protect their own lands and becoming fractured.

Within their ranks, not a single expert above the Primordial Spirit Realm remained; they were barely maintaining control over a single Great World, living in a state of true poverty.

The descendants of such a fallen Immortal Clan likely had no powerful backers to defend them, even if disaster struck.

"Excellent, truly excellent!"

The middle-aged man in the Purple Dragon Robe let out a laugh fueled by pure rage.

He noted that most Sects holding tokens had already vanished into the Star River Formation while he remained blocked outside, with more malice brewing in the surrounding void.

The man in the Purple Dragon Robe understood instantly that if he failed to demonstrate his strength now, these vultures—who would devour a man whole—would truly skin his clan and consume them.

Suddenly, a violent and terrifying aura erupted from the middle-aged man.

Channeling the Array Power of his flying boat, he manifested a colossal purple Magic Palm and thrust it forward.

"Such arrogance! It seems your Dayuan Immortal Clan is begging for extinction!"

The expert aboard the red flying boat saw the attack and his eyes turned frigid.

However, in the following breath, his countenance shifted drastically.

The approaching purple Magic Palm carried an overwhelming force that far exceeded his anticipations.

"How can this be? Have you actually attained the Nine Tribulations of Primordial Spirit?"

The figure on the red flying boat was struck with terror, sensing that the strength within that purple Magic Palm had slightly surpassed the threshold of the Eight Tribulations.

In a state of panic, he gathered every ounce of power from his boat’s formations to launch a fiery red Magic Palm in a desperate counter-attack.

Boom!

Like two colliding meteors, the giant Magic Palms clashed in the starry sky, detonating with world-shaking energy.

Yet, the fiery red palm was significantly weaker; it held firm for only a few seconds before being crushed by the purple giant palm, which continued its trajectory to slam into the red boat.

The impact flipped the entire flying boat over, shattering its hull and sending massive debris flying across the cosmos.

With a single strike, the man in the Purple Dragon Robe had dealt devastating damage to the enemy vessel; its internal Arrays were decimated, leaving it doubtful if the ship could still navigate the starry sky.

The experts inside were thrown into chaos, all of them suffering from severe internal injuries.

This display of power left everyone paralyzed with shock.

In particular, the terrified cry from the red boat mentioning the Nine Tribulations of Primordial Spirit sent ripples of fear through the crowd.

A Nine Tribulations expert!

That was a supreme powerhouse whose level stood far above anyone present.

Could the Dayuan Immortal Clan have actually produced such a formidable figure?

"Hmph, you should consider yourselves fortunate!"

The man in the Purple Dragon Robe did not move to finish them off after blasting the red boat aside.

Destroying a Star Sky Flying Boat entirely and executing the Primordial Spirit Realm experts within was no simple feat.

He had relied on a specific clan treasure to unleash that singular, terrifying blow.

However, that artifact had limited uses and could not be squandered at this moment.

Furthermore, they had been delayed for too long; the other forces with tokens had entered the Big Array quite some time ago.

If they waited any longer, the treasures within the secret realm might be claimed by others first.

Therefore, despite the hatred simmering in his heart, the middle-aged man suppressed his intent to kill.

He directed the Flying Dragon Ship toward the Star River Formation.

The most urgent task was to gain entry to the secret realm.

Nevertheless, he had already memorized the identities of the forces that had dared to obstruct him.

Once they found their opportunities and their Immortal Clan rose to prominence again, he would make an example of these groups and settle today’s debt of humiliation!

As the Flying Dragon Ship soared toward the Big Array, not a single force dared to stand in its path.

They were convinced they were looking at a Nine Tribulations of Primordial Spirit!

Unless a Great Power emerged, a Nine Tribulations expert was an untouchable entity that no one dared to provoke.

A few observers remained skeptical, feeling that while the purple Magic Palm was indeed mighty, it lacked the absolute, crushing dominance typical of a true Nine Tribulations of Primordial Spirit.

Even so, no one was willing to test the patience of the Dayuan Immortal Clan again.