lcionline Chapter 327 The First Heavenly Thunder
Chapter 327 The First Heavenly Thunder
Chapter 327 The Tenth Heavenly Thunder
Jiang Huaizhou had a cold face and ignored him. He held the sword in his hand and was about to rush in.
He must go in and see if the senior sister is still alive.
Xuan Ling was stunned and wanted to reach out to pull him, but it was too late.
This idiot, if he goes in, the thunder from heaven will fall on his head ten times or a hundred times more powerful!
It’s just a desperate matter!
Jiang Huaizhou's idea was very simple. He wanted to confirm whether Jiang Liqian was alive or dead. If she was still alive, he would carry her out of the pit. If she was dead, the worst that could happen to him was that he would die with her. He had nothing to fear.
For a sword practitioner, being afraid of death will only affect the speed of sword drawing.
But he had only taken two steps when a powerful force knocked him back, leaving him no chance to resist.
He rolled over and got up from the ground, about to charge again, but when he looked up he met his master's cold gaze, and his movement to rush over suddenly stopped.
At this time, Xiong Ling also ran over and stopped his movements.
"You are disrupting Senior Sister's tribulation. If she can't make it through this, it will all be your fault!"
Jiang Huaizhou looked bewildered and helpless: "But Senior Sister..."
"She'll get through it."
Just nine heavenly thunders, she can do it.
For some reason, Xuan Ling knew she could do it.
Perhaps in his dreams during those ten years, he had dreamed of her overcoming the tribulation and breaking through the realm.
In reality, it must be the same.
At the charred bottom of the pit, it was difficult to discern Jiang Liqian's true form. Her dress had been ripped to shreds by the lightning. If it weren't for the protective spiritual power, she would probably be completely naked. Her hair was also scorched and withered, and only the outlines of her limbs and feet could be barely discerned.
Now she no longer felt any pain, and all the sensation in her body had almost disappeared.
The barely gathered sanity is about to dissipate.
Jiang Liqian clearly remembered that when she was forming a pill in her previous life, she had only endured eight heavenly thunders, and it was not so dangerous. She had a thunder spirit root and was naturally close to heavenly thunder. She was favored by God, but now, she only felt the bone-chilling coldness and the silence of death.
She could feel the wrath of God.
The thunder in the sky is angry.
It was as if she shouldn't exist, shouldn't be alive, shouldn't try to reverse her fate.
Her time was stolen.
Why, why did she feel this way?
Jiang Liqian couldn't understand what was going on. Her aura gradually fell into chaos as her confused mind grew. The last thing that split the chaos was the purple lightning that roared towards her.
The ninth heavenly thunder falls.
For a moment, Jiang Liqian thought she was dead.
Her soul seemed to be falling, falling, and falling again, and then suddenly fell to the bottom of an icy lake.
The bone-chilled lake water poured into her mouth and nose from all directions, desperately squeezing out the remaining air in her lungs.
Then, in the blur, she saw an extremely gorgeous palace, and blue Linghai flowers swaying in the wind from outside the palace all the way into the palace.
At the end of the Linghai flowers, a man was sitting lonely by the window, his black silk robe with gold edges fluttering in the wind, outlining a young and handsome face.
But the face was very pale, without any sign of life.
It's like a withered, rotten, exquisitely perfect doll.
Until someone came in with a sword, stepping on the flowers all over the ground, with a sharp sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at his neck.
"why?"
The man by the window turned slightly to the side, as if he didn't care at all that he was being pointed at by a sword. When he saw the person coming, his gray and decadent eyes couldn't help but light up little by little.
He looked at the person who came, and he looked very greedy and cherished, but his voice was cold, like the ugliest evil spirit in the dark night.
There was a hint of cynicism and a hint of mocking sneer in his words.
"There's no need to ask why, Senior Sister. I've become possessed by a demon. It's that simple."
The voice on the other side was filled with extreme anger and brokenness, hysterically questioning him: "I ask you why! Why did you massacre the disciples within the sect? Why did you attack Xuan Ling and the others? Why did you kill so many sects and immortal sects? Why didn't you even let go of the master who raised you and taught you?!
"Give me an answer, give me an answer that doesn't kill you!
"Xu Youan!"
The choking sobs of collapse dripped into the glass-like tears.
The ground is covered with fallen flowers and there is a whisper.
"Junior brother, why..."
She suddenly opened her eyes and cold air rushed into her mouth and nose.
Jiang Liqian sat up in shock, gasping for breath, her back wet with cold sweat.
She just now, she just now...
She raised her head in shock and fear, and then she saw a small Kunlun square seal blocking her, blocking the ninth heavenly thunder for her.
The Kunlun Seal quickly turned into a beam of light and entered her body again.
However, the increasingly heavy clouds showed no sign of stopping. Instead, the oppressive and terrifying pressure became more and more terrifying. The sky was extremely quiet for a while, and a few faint wisps of moonlight leaked out from the edge of the thin clouds, illuminating the crystal white snow around.
This time, even Qingzhi, who was standing quietly by the side, showed a look of surprise.
The tenth heavenly thunder.
This is something that never happens in the entire world of cultivation.
No wonder the horoscope shows that this disaster is dangerous and may lead to death.
Moreover, from a distance, the clouds were stirring, and the purple lightning inside was becoming more and more ferocious, as if a dragon was roaring in the clouds.
This is... the Purple Extreme Heavenly Thunder, which is used to punish those who have committed serious sins.
This tenth heavenly thunder is actually a sign of heavenly punishment!
Qingzhi looked thoughtfully at Jiang Liqian who had struggled to climb out of the deep pit.
Could it be... After all, he still has to do it himself.
But when he thought of his senior brother, he frowned slightly.
Xu Youan, who had been very nervous throughout the whole process, immediately noticed the change in the eyes of Immortal Qingzhi. Without thinking, he blurted out "Master", which directly attracted the attention of Qingzhi who was still in deep thought.
At this moment of distraction, the man who was almost dying after climbing out of the pit actually took out a green bamboo sword. At the moment when a bolt of lightning thicker than the previous nine combined struck down, he rushed towards it without fear.
In an instant, the heaven and earth seemed to be vibrating and buzzing.
Xiong Ling and Jiang Huaizhou only saw a meteor with the momentum to make the Heavenly Dao give way a little, and they cut the heavenly thunder with purple light and electric current under the sword.
For a moment, blood fell like rain.
The spiritual rain fell from the sky with a rustling sound, carrying a smell of blood. It enveloped everything in the rain with pure and rich spiritual energy, and all things came to life again. Under the nourishment of the spiritual rain, Xiong Ling and Jiang Huaizhou also suddenly entered a state of enlightenment.
Shen Qingqing, who had been hiding in the dark early on, ready to reap the benefits, also seized the opportunity, pretended to congratulate Jiang Liqian, and strode towards the place where the spiritual rain was most dense, using the rich spiritual energy in the spiritual rain to continuously nourish her spiritual roots.
In just a short while, all her spiritual roots had increased in grade, becoming more useful than any other natural treasures.