"There is only the last tribulation thunder left. I wonder if Patriarch Qingping can survive it?" Yang Ming stared at the figure in mid-air and said to himself solemnly.
Yang Qingping in the sky, apart from her clothes being a little damaged and the bun on her head being a little messy, there was nothing else that could tell that she was going through a tribulation. Her breath was still so steady, and there was no wavering in her eyes, as if what was in front of her was insignificant. drizzle.
The last calamity thunder is still accumulating energy, and it seems to defeat the person who challenges Tianwei in one fell swoop. For this reason, the high-level demon warriors from around Shanhe City have time to come, and they want to see the true appearance of the person who has overcome the calamity. , witness this historical moment.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
In just a few minutes, no less than twenty figures came through the air. These were masters hidden in the market, masters who traveled the world and experienced life. Who said it's hard to meet a strong man above the Dark Soul level? Isn't this just out of the question? It's just that for people who are not at their level, even if they stand in front of you, you won't be able to see what's extraordinary about them.
"Who is that?"
"It turns out to be a woman, does anyone know her?"
"What a charming woman. I wonder if you have someone you like?"
"Are you thinking too much? Didn't you see that she is overcoming the tribulation? Let's not talk about whether she can survive it. Her current state is not something you can control."
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Everyone was talking a lot, and all the topics revolved around Yang Qingping. No one knew her identity. After all, the people who knew her were all over a thousand years old. They had either passed away or had a breakthrough, but not many people still knew her.
"Boom!"
The calamity cloud has been fully charged, and the last calamity thunder will consume all its power, and its power will be earth-shattering.
Yang Qingping was still so casual and made no other preparations. He just said lightly: "I don't want to fall to the ground if I don't want to be affected by the thunder."
The sound was not loud, but it could reach everyone's ears accurately. The black soul demon warriors suddenly woke up and did as she wanted. In less than three seconds, Yang Qingping was alone in the sky.
"boom!"
Just when the last person landed, the thunder finally struck down. It was different from the previous eight thunders. It turned out to be a red thunder. When Yang Ming saw it, he was extremely surprised and said: "Chixiao thunder? Patriarch Qingping actually triggered it. Got Chixiao Lei?"
The so-called Red Sky Thunder is a heavenly tribulation thunder that is different from ordinary tribulation thunder. For ordinary demon warriors, the thunder and lightning that transcend tribulation are silver-white. When the talent is powerful enough to a certain extent, it will attract the jealousy of the laws of heaven and earth. At this time, the tribulation will Thunder will appear in other colors, and Chixiao Lei is one of them. Of course, Chixiao Lei is not the highest level of Tribulation Thunder. Above it there are Ziji Lei, Jinhuang Lei, and the strongest Black God Thunder.
Yang Ming learned all the information about the Heavenly Tribulation from Drake's Dragon Soul inheritance. Being able to trigger the Red Sky Thunder shows that Yang Qingping's talent has reached the level of Heavenly Jealousy. For her, she doesn't know Is that a good thing?
The red thunder impressed everyone present. It was not as powerful as expected. Instead, it seemed a bit small, only as thick as an arm. However, no one dared to underestimate its power. Wherever it passed, it tore directly. A crack in space appeared and could not be closed for a long time, which is enough to prove its power.
Even the people around her could feel the power of this red thunder. Of course, Yang Qingping, who was involved, could also feel it, more strongly and clearly, but her expression never changed from beginning to end, and she just let it go without resistance. Welcomed the Red Thunder.
Everyone has forgotten to breathe. Success or failure depends on this one move. If they can survive, they will be the masters of the spiritual transformation realm. If they can't survive, they will only die and everyone will say "it's a pity".
The Red Sky Thunder hit Yang Qingping accurately, and her expression finally changed. Her brows were furrowed, as if she was suffering unimaginable pain. The jade lotus-like arms exposed by the damaged clothes were split with blood marks, like a It's like porcelain that breaks when touched. It's probably not just the arms, but other invisible parts as well.
Yang Ming could see a burst of cold sweat breaking out in his palms. He couldn't help but clench his fists and silently cheered Yang Qingping in his heart: "Come on, Patriarch Qingping!"
The Red Sky Thunder is still raging in Yang Qingping's body, but the dark clouds in the sky are gradually dispersing. Its power has been exhausted, and even if it does not dissipate, it will not be able to condense a trace of thunder.
The sun penetrated the clouds and shone on the land again, as well as on Yang Qingping's body. She could no longer hold on, raised her head and spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood. This move made everyone feel a pang of regret.
Failed?
However, Yang Qingping, the person involved, did not think so. She was indeed seriously injured, and her body was riddled with holes, but she did not feel like her life was about to pass away. The magic crystal core in her dantian had broken into powder, but it did not It didn't disappear, but it was scattered to every place in the body. The mouthful of blood was the backlash of the shattered magic crystal core.
A life force spurts out from the depths of the soul, constantly repairing the broken body. This is the manifestation of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. The soul is immortal and the body is infinitely reborn. Yang Qingping did not fail to overcome the tribulation, but successfully advanced to the Spiritual Transformation Realm.
Suddenly, three black shadows rushed toward Yang Qingping, who was still repairing his body, with lightning speed. After Yang Ming found out, it was too late to remind Yang Qingping. The attacks they launched could tear apart the space. The cracks show that they all have the strength of the White Soul level, but they are all wearing black clothes and their faces are covered. Their faces are unknown, so they are probably three of the nine monarchs.
In fact, they don’t know if Yang Qingping has successfully broken through. They came to kill the tribulation breaker under the orders of the God Lord. Apart from the God Lord, Dolag Planet does not allow other spiritual transformation realm experts. This is the God Lord himself. Set rules.
"Die!"
Three black figures held three different styles of magic weapons and pierced Yang Qingping's back together. The majestic killing intent swept through the forest. The onlookers suddenly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, with a chill. Rushing up from my spine to my heart.
"Stab it!"
All three magic weapons were buried in Yang Qingping's back, and the front part of the magic weapon protruded from her chest. One of the magic weapons even penetrated Yang Qingping's heart. Seeing this scene, the three black figures laughed crazily. They did not expect to complete the task so easily.
Did they really kill Yang Qingping? The latter will soon tell them the answer.
"Bang bang bang."
Yang Qingping waved out three palms in a row, causing the three people to retreat, their eyes full of horror. How could she still have the ability to fight back? This was the only thought the three of them had at this time.
"Who are you?"
Yang Qingping asked the three people. The wounds on their bodies healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, which made the three people look at each other for a while. They looked at each other, and they all saw the intention of retreat in each other's eyes.
"withdraw!"
One of the three people shouted, and then he opened a space crack and prepared to get in. The other two also made the same move, but Yang Qingping would not let them succeed.
"Certainly!"
A scream came from her mouth, and the space was locked directly. The three of them could not move, and the space crack was useless. Yang Qingping walked slowly towards the three of them. She was able to fix the three white soul masters in space, which proved that her realm at this time had transcended the highest limit of Dolag Star.
Everyone around was shocked. They thought she failed to overcome the tribulation, but unexpectedly, it was the opposite. She succeeded.
There was no trace of blood on the faces of the three shadows covered by the cloth. They all knew clearly that they had no chance to escape from the hands of a strong man in the Spirit Transformation Realm. In order not to expose the information about Shenzong, they all chose the same result. It's self-destruction.
Three pillars of blood spurted out from their respective mouths, and then their breath disappeared quickly. With such decisiveness, even Yang Qingping was stunned for a while, and his footsteps stopped, and the three corpses fell powerlessly from the sky.
Yang Ming rushed over quickly. He wanted to put all three corpses into the space ring. They must still have information about Shenzong on them and they could not be taken away.
There are many people who have similar thoughts to him. Some people covet the space rings on the three corpses, and some people want their weapons. Without exception, they all rush to the place where the three corpses fell.
Yang Ming was the first one to arrive. He quickly put away the three corpses and immediately stepped into the air and flew into the air. Some people were only a little slower. After noticing Yang Ming's intention, they raised their hands regardless of the situation. Then he attacked Yang Ming.
"Boy, hand over the body!" the man roared angrily.
"Don't mess with me, or you'll end up bad." Yang Ming threatened, dispelling the man's attack with one punch.
"Threatening me? I'm afraid he doesn't have the strength. If everyone comes together, the body will be in his hands." The man shouted, pulling those who wanted to seize the treasure to his front, and there were more than forty unkind words. His eyes fell on Yang Ming.
Yang Ming looked a little solemn. There were more than twenty people present, all with the strength of the Black Soul. Even if he could kill the Black Soul Demon Warrior instantly, he would not dare to fight against so many people at the same time.
Just when he was at a loss, Yang Qingping came to him in a flash. Just when those black soul demon warriors thought she was looking for Yang Ming to settle a score, they heard unexpected words: "Yang Ming, what are you doing?"
Obviously the two knew each other. At this time, those people wanted to die. Why didn't you say that you knew that peerless powerful man? And why should I listen to that person and resist this little brother?
However, Yang Ming was not a murderous person. He simply replied to Yang Qingping: "Ancestor Qingping, I want to take the body back to the sect to study its origin."
"Who are these people?" Yang Qingping looked at these people with calm eyes. She seemed to hear someone saying that they wanted to kill Yang Ming.
"Ancestor Qingping, they are all passing by and have nothing to do with me." Yang Ming obviously felt the murderous intention in Yang Qingping's calm tone and explained quickly.
"What a good little brother, I just wanted to kill him, I really deserve to die!" This thought occurred in everyone's minds at the same time, and then they all looked at the yelling man, wishing to eat him alive right away.
"Since it doesn't matter, let's go back." After saying that, he grabbed Yang Ming's shoulder and disappeared in a flash.
After they left, a scream came from the mountain forest, and the man paid the price for his recklessness.
