"Sword Immortal Huangfu Sheng!"
There was an exclamation from the crowd, which attracted the attention of everyone around to Huangfu Sheng.
"Sheng Huangfu, the best swordsman in the sky!"
The man who had just been so angry with Huangfu Sheng suddenly changed his face when he heard this. He took a serious look at Huangfu Sheng.
Huangfu Sheng met the man's eyes coldly and said slowly: "I am their master, can you be their father?"
The man was immediately speechless. He never expected that the person who suddenly appeared from behind him would be a famous and powerful man in the sky.
"I..." The man was about to apologize, but was interrupted by Huangfu Sheng with a cold face.
"Get out of the way, don't let me chop you."
Huangfu Sheng has always been straightforward, and he has a good attitude when his temper is calm, but when he is in a bad mood, he will appear particularly irritable.
Now he was on the verge of a rage.
The man's face instantly turned pale, and he immediately stepped aside to make way for Huangfu Sheng to have a clear path.
Huangfu Sheng didn't even glance at him from the corner of his eye, but walked straight towards the direction of Fengyun Team.
When everyone learned that Huangfu Sheng was the rumored swordsman, their eyes changed when they looked at him. Based on what he said just now, he should be Feng Xinglan's master!
Feng Xinglan actually worshiped the Sword Immortal as his master!
Wait, now Feng Xinglan is going to be promoted to god level...
Looking at it this way, Feng Xinglan seems to be a bit more powerful.
After Huangfu Sheng walked to the side of Fengyun Team, he didn't say a word. He only frowned and stared closely at the cold man in white clothes in the middle. The dark clouds were as thick as ink, and the thunder light flashed continuously, making thunderclaps. sound.
It’s daunting.
As time passed, the crowd of onlookers couldn't bear the terrifying pressure of the thunderstorm, and kept retreating, thousands of miles away. They could only stare at Feng Xinglan from afar.
Many people wanted to take out the recording crystal to record this scene, but as soon as they took it out, it shattered and scattered on the ground.
Everyone was shocked.
Why do imaging crystals break?
A respected old man explained the reason: "To be promoted to the divine level is to go against heaven. It is said in ancient books that if you look at things that go against heaven with ordinary eyes, you will be safe, but if you look at it with other things, you will be destroyed." It must be clean and tidy. Now it seems that nothing recorded in the ancient books is wrong."
When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized.
At this moment, Yu Qiu and others looked at this scene nervously and solemnly.
Seventy-seven forty-nine thunder tribulations are no joke.
Yu Qiu suddenly raised his eyes, a flash of lightning reflected in his eyes.
"Thunder Tribulation is coming!"
Mo Jing's eyes widened in shock and he blurted out: "Holy crap! Is this the thunder tribulation that leads to the promotion of false gods?!"
I saw the first silver thunder calamity, the size of an adult's body, striking down hard towards Feng Xinglan.
Feng Xinglan did not hide, but raised his hand to receive the thunder disaster.
boom!
There was an explosion, accompanied by the dazzling thunder, which made people's ears and eyes suffer an 'attack'.
The first thunder disaster has fallen.
Everyone looked up and saw that the handsome man's body was still upright, his cold brows were slightly frowned, and his white clothes were a bit charred.
The position where he stood remained the same, but the surrounding circle collapsed and sunk in.
Immediately afterwards, the second silver thunder descended.
boom!
The third silver thunder followed the second silver thunder and descended instantly, so fast that no one could react at all.
Then, the fourth, fifth...
These lightning disasters are continuous and thrilling to watch.
The pressure of the thunder tribulation also forced everyone to have chest tightness and shortness of breath. They couldn't bear it at all and retreated a hundred miles away. Looking ahead with the naked eye, they could only see the continuous flashing of thunder light.
They couldn't even see Feng Xinglan.
The streaks of silver thunder had already annihilated Feng Xinglan's figure.
Everyone discussed:
"Can Feng Xinglan withstand it?"
"I don't know, but he is the only one in tens of thousands of years who can attract the thunder calamity to be promoted to the god level. His strength is definitely not weak."
"I hope he won't die midway..."
"Strange, why hasn't Empress Shuo Gong appeared yet? Does she really not care about Feng Xinglan?"
"I guess they formed this stormy team just for fun and it doesn't mean anything. I think their relationship is just average."
"Oh, you know best. How many times have you met them?"
The man was choked.
Their conversation had no impact on Feng Xinglan's advancement.
In the blink of an eye, thirty silver thunders had fallen.
The entire open space suffered, and the ground was scorched black.
The next moment, everyone's hearts were shocked.
Fengyun's friends were suddenly shocked, because they saw golden light flashing in the dark clouds, and a golden thunder gradually condensed.
The power of this golden thunder was even more terrifying. Just its appearance forced many people with low cultivation levels to vomit blood.
"Run away!" someone exclaimed.
horrible!
This was the first time they saw Jin Lei!
The legendary golden thunder can transform those who advance and become invincible, but it can also make those who advance disappear into ashes in an instant.
The thirty-first path is golden thunder, so aren’t the next ten or so paths also golden thunder? !
They were horrified in their hearts. Even if they had the ability to advance to the god level, they would not dare to advance because they would be wiped out if they were not careful.
now--
The silver light was misty, and the man's white clothes were dyed red with blood. The clothes were in tatters, and there were countless wounds that caused bloody wounds. His knees were slightly bent, and a sword in his right hand was stuck on the ground, supporting his body. Fall down.
His face was pale, his lips were dry and cracked, the ends of his hair were split and burnt, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He looked embarrassed, but somewhat messy and beautiful, and there was a long bloody mouth on his cheek.
His fair and handsome face was ruined a bit, giving him a feeling of stubbornness after being abused.
He raised his head and looked at the golden thunder that was about to fall.
His eyes remained firm and never slackened.
His bloody hand suddenly pulled out the long sword, pointing at the golden thunder.
Feng Xinglan struggled to stand up straight, feeling burning pain both inside and outside his body. His lungs felt like they were being cut by a knife, and a fishy sweetness kept pouring out of his throat.
With a clang sound, the long sword suddenly burst out with powerful power.
This will be his first time to fight back against thunder!
Feng Xinglan's figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached the sky, pointed his sword at the golden thunder, and slashed down with a bang!
Boom boom boom——
In an instant, a violent noise broke out.
The golden thunder exploded and was split in half. Then less than half of the golden thunder remained and fell on Feng Xinglan.
In an instant, Feng Xinglan's face turned extremely pale.
Pain, severe pain that spreads throughout the body, even the soul is being torn apart.
His right hand trembled and he almost dropped the sword in his hand.
The second golden thunder came one after another, striking towards Feng Xinglan with the momentum of destroying the world.
boom!
Feng Xinglan raised his sword to resist, and a crisp 'click' sound came out.
The sword is broken.
Feng Xinglan was hit hard by the golden thunder, and there was a loud bang. The moment he hit the ground, his soul seemed to have been separated from his body, and all the muscles and bones in his body were broken. It was very difficult for him to even move. .
Blood emerged from his head and seeped to the ground.
The large amount of blood was particularly shocking.
His breathing was weak, his vision gradually blurred, and he felt that the golden light in front of him was too dazzling.
He wants to get up...
He can't die.
The debt owed to them has not yet been repaid.
