The three-color tribulation thunder in the sky roared.
The swords entwined into countless tribulation thunders and became an extremely heavy sword net. Before it fell, thousands of monks in the mountain felt that their waists were about to be crushed.
Under the pressure of the thunder swords all over the sky, a strong wind appeared in the mountains.
The strong wind that blew up Hongshan's leaves and flying rocks whizzed at everyone, piercing them like ruthless sharp swords.
At this moment, thousands of monks hope that Watson can survive this terrifying thunderstorm and rescue them from Ji Wushuang's hands.
Even Huangfu Xiurong thought the same, because Xiaoxue and her mother-in-law were both on the mountain.
Even Murong Anran thought the same way. Compared with the devil Ji Wushuang, he would rather deal with a guy like Watson.
After all, as long as he doesn't provoke Watson, Watson won't go to the academy to cause trouble for him.
Ji Wushuang, who is several feet taller than the ring, also thinks so. After all, as long as Watson succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, he will have a unique physical body.
Liao Chen looked at Watson on the high platform and sighed softly.
After overcoming the tribulation, his precious disciple might have to say goodbye to him.
Meng Xuantian looked at Tantai Yuyan beside him, whispered softly in her ear, and finally said with a helpless smile: "It's a pity that we have such a good relationship."
Tantai Yuyan bit her lips and replied quietly: "There is nothing we can do about it, this is their life."
"Boom!"
"Crack! Click!"
The last tribulation thunder was a hundred thunders falling together, as fast as a violent storm, and as fierce as a divine sword, striking everyone's heads. Some people were even holding their heads while screaming, and buried them deeply in the chests of their companions. .
Ji Wushuang on the high platform said coldly: "Don't let me down?"
"Crack..." A terrible sound echoed between heaven and earth...
This was the sound of hundreds of lightning swords striking the high platform in unison.
And Watson, who had transformed into a diamond on the high platform, cut out a dazzling golden light from the Demon-Conquering Sword in his hand, and shot towards the calamity thunder falling from the nine heavens...
The golden light is too bright, like the little goldfish leaping up from the vast sea of suffering, unwilling to obey the fate, and at this moment it is about to leap over the dragon's gate.
In the blink of an eye, he must get rid of the restrictions placed on him by this world.
A sword energy that flew across the heaven and earth, a sword energy that flew across the other side, soared straight into the sky!
In an instant, the heavy black clouds were cut away, revealing a clear sky...
Seeing this, Meng Xuantian couldn't help but cheer: "Okay! Open the sky with one sword. I'm afraid no monk here can do it, right?"
The mother-in-law looked at Watson, who was bathing in Jie Lei on the high platform and covered in blood, and sighed softly.
Holding Xiaoxue in her arms, she said in a solemn voice: "Xue'er remember today's scene carefully and remember who is the hero of Tianxuan Earth."
Xiaoxue nodded heavily: "Don't worry, mother-in-law, Xue'er will not forget."
Tantai Xiaoyu hugged Hua Yu and asked with a look of horror: "Junior Sister, why is that guy always so scary?"
Hua Yu looked at Watson on the high platform and murmured to herself: "Sister, I hope that one day when you regain your memory, you must hold back and don't cry..."
Tantai Yuyan on the side looked at the handsome young man sitting next to Meng Xuantian, and couldn't help but sigh softly.
Looking at the mother-in-law on the side, she asked: "Mother-in-law, is this the last thunderstorm?"
"Boom! Click! Click!"
At this moment, Watson's shadow could no longer be seen up and down the high platform, only rocks collapsed, and hundreds of swords rained down in an instant, slashing in all directions...
The monks who were close had to turn away in the direction of the mountain at this moment.
In just the blink of an eye, Gaotai Si cleared dozens of feet.
Only Ji Wushuang, who was on the high platform, clapped her hands gently and shouted loudly: "Yes, Tianxuan Dadi, you are the real legend."
While everyone was stunned, King Kong, who had been struck by the last tribulation lightning and fell to the ground, slowly stood up.
The black Demon-Conquering Sword in his hand had three rays of golden light slashing towards the sky. In the eyes of everyone, it was like three golden Buddhist scriptures instantly appeared in the sky.
The billowing black clouds dispersed quietly, and a colorful divine light fell quietly on the high platform.
King Kong after the calamity and Watson who successfully overcame the calamity were shrouded...
It wasn't until this moment that Tantai Xiaoyu remembered what Hua Yu said to her.
So she looked at Tantai Yuyan beside her and asked, "Auntie, what kind of calamity did this guy go through?"
Tantai Yuyan shook her head and said with a wry smile: "I don't know either, just take a good look, take one look, and take one less look."
This was what she was thinking, and he was even afraid that Watson might not have time to say goodbye to everyone one by one, and would have to ascend and leave this world.
It was only now that she remembered that Watson had been saying goodbye to them these days.
If I want to say it, I have told her more than once, and Xiaoxue and her mother-in-law in front of me, I am afraid that they will not understand it until now.
Why has Watson been very quiet these days, staying by their side quietly, but never talking about his own affairs.
Tantai Xiaoyu said "Oh!" and looked at the scene in front of her quietly, but her brows furrowed deeper.
…
Nalan Qiuxue in the crowd had already burst into tears, even though it had been many years and even though she had already made a marriage agreement with Murong Anran.
But she still couldn't forget that scene in the courtyard. Hua Yu on the high platform once called her sister-in-law...
Unexpectedly, due to a combination of circumstances and repeated mistakes, Watson was forced to break off the engagement with him in front of thousands of people in Kunlun.
Unexpectedly, less than four years had passed, and the good-for-nothing boy in her eyes had grown to a height that even Tianxuan Earth could not tolerate.
Holding Murong Lengyan's hand, Nalan Qiuxue could only swallow the bitter water quietly.
Jiang Yijian in the crowd was even more shocked. Without even thinking about it, he was afraid that no one in Tianxuan Earth would be able to take Watson's sword.
In this case, the only one left is Ji Wushuang on the high platform.
If Lian Sheng and Lian Ji Wushuang are also killed, I'm afraid it will be their turn to settle the grievances of that day with Kunlun and Jiashi Imperial City.
After all, Watson, who can even kill demons on high platforms with his sword, who can defeat him in Tianxuan Earth?
Huangfu Xiurong pulled Master Cheng Jing's sleeves, sighed softly, and said with a wry smile: "Unexpectedly, the one who saw the most clearly in the end was our Xiaoxue..."
Cheng Jing patted her shoulder: "Don't be afraid, isn't my mother-in-law also with Xiaoxue?"
Jiang Qingqing whispered in the prince's ear: "Your Highness, everything is over."
She didn't need to think about it. Before the catastrophe, Watson dared to point his sword at Ji Wushuang on the high platform, not to mention that after surviving countless catastrophes, Watson was already standing at the top of this world.
The prince replied quietly: "Ninth brother has good taste."
Jiang Qingqing smiled: "When junior brother met Watson, he was rescuing the children kidnapped by Kunlun... Is your majesty old and confused?"
The prince nodded and replied in a solemn voice: "It's time to talk to my father about the right path in the world."
More Kunlun elders and disciples.
More academy elders and disciples.
Allied forces from various sects and thousands of monks were silently watching Watson bathed in the colorful divine light at this moment.
Some monks may not be able to wait for this colorful divine light throughout their entire lives.
But in front of them, Watson, under their gaze, cast down three colorful divine lights one after another. This was a heaven-defying existence.
…
Before the seven-colored divine light disappeared, Watson, who was like a god, said quietly: "Master, Yunqi Temple will not interact with the sects of Tianxuan Heaven and Earth from today on for a hundred years."
Liao Chen in the stands sighed and said with a wry smile: "The Phoenix Mountain in front of me doesn't look like it?"
Watson nodded and said seriously: "Then let's see if Phoenix Mountain's cultivation can fly over the chasm of Yunqi Temple."
After saying that, Watson raised his head and looked somewhere above the nine heavens.
He said quietly: "Two seniors, please lend Watson's divine power to let me cut a chasm in this mountain so that Buddha and demon can be completely separated!"
"Buzz!" A golden light fell from the sky, quietly falling on Watson's body and also on the Demon-Conquering Sword.
"So...thank you!"
At this moment, Watson took advantage of the fact that his power of calamity had not completely disappeared, and kicked the bluestone heavily with both feet.
He transformed into a big bird and flew into the air, swinging the Demon-Conquering Sword in his hand twice...
In the surprised eyes of thousands of people, in the gaze of Ji Wushuang and Wujie, in the sigh of Master Liao Chen!
A dazzling ray of light shot out from the Demon-Conquering Sword, and in an instant it struck towards the place with a faint golden light in front of the Yunqi Temple formation!
"Crack!" There was a sound, just like the sword of subduing the devil splitting a piece of bluestone, and a harsh sound spread into everyone's ears...
"This guy is crazy, what can he do with this sword?"
"Oh my God, isn't he crazy? He thinks he is a god and wants to separate Yunqi Temple?"
"Shut up, open your eyes and look carefully..."
"This... this... how is this possible... crazy..." Murong Anran, who had endured it for a long time, finally couldn't help it at this moment and screamed.
"Boom! Boom!"
After a "click!" sound, just in the blink of an eye, a crack slowly opened in the middle of the Yunqi Temple for dozens of miles at this moment...
The old monk, dozens of elders from Yunqi Temple, and hundreds of disciples clasped their hands together and recited Buddhist scriptures.
Meng Xuantian from Phoenix Mountain looked at Chen and exclaimed: "Master, what does this child want to do?"
The mother-in-law sighed and said leisurely: "He is asking Yunqi Temple to close the mountain for a hundred years and not to have any contact with the world's sects."
Hua Yu glanced at the stunned senior sister, shook her head, and said to Zhu Jiu: "Did you see clearly?"
Zhu Jiu shook his head and said he didn't understand.
"Boom!" As thousands of monks were discussing, the crack in the mountain was getting bigger, wider, and deeper...
It had only been a quarter of an hour since Watson had struck out with his sword...
A bottomless abyss about thirty feet wide separated Yunqi Temple and Watson under the high platform into two worlds.
The Yunqi Temple on the mountain seemed to disappear into the clouds at this moment, while the thousands of monks under the high platform had the illusion of falling from the fairyland to the mortal world.
Xiaoxue clapped her little hands and said with a smile: "Now that's good, Brother Watson has turned Xue'er into a fairy."
Her mother-in-law couldn't help laughing as she hugged her: "You are originally the little god of Yunqi Temple. No one in this world can compare with you."
Tantai Yuyan looked at Master Liao Chen and smiled bitterly: "Senior, is this Watson's own power, or is it a divine power borrowed from heaven?"
Liao Chen sighed and replied quietly: "This includes his own power, as well as the power of Tianxuan and the earth. He is doing justice for heaven!"
Tantai Yuyan nodded and sighed thoughtfully: "Thinking about the young man who couldn't gather his energy back then, it's like having a dream."
When Hua Yu heard this, he couldn't help but hold her hand and shouted: "Master, he is my brother."
Zhu Jiu glanced at Tantai Xiaoyu, who was frowning, and smiled: "That's my Zhu Jiu's brother too."
On the high platform, Watson, holding a sword in one hand, looked like a god looking down at the heaven and earth at this moment.
Looking at the thousands of monks, heads, elders, royal princes and imperial guards below, they roared loudly.
He said coldly: "From today onwards, Yunqi Temple will be closed for a hundred years!"
