Chapter 291 9 Thunder Initiation
Chapter 291 9 Thunder Initiation
Zhou Zheng's roar frightened his subordinates who were still in a daze.
They looked at the five calamity clouds in the sky that were emitting a destructive aura, and then looked at their master's face. A chill ran from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.
"on!"
"Damn, give it a try."
Several Zhou family cultivators gritted their teeth, a fierce look flashed across their faces, and they forcibly suppressed their fear of the might of heaven. They held the magic weapons in their hands, turned into several streams of light, and rushed into the depths of the valley.
Zhou Zheng knew that if the person inside successfully passed the tribulation and became a future Nascent Soul ancestor, all of them present today would die.
The entire Zhou family will never have peace.
Since a life-and-death feud has already been formed, such a person will never be allowed to grow up.
Otherwise, it would be an absolute disaster for the Zhou family.
Zhou Zheng turned around abruptly and pointed at the most alert-looking guard behind him: "You... return immediately."
"Inform Qingyun Sect as quickly as possible and tell them that a demon with the appearance of a Nascent Soul was found here and is undergoing a tribulation. He has become a mortal enemy of my Zhou family."
"Tell them to send experts to help immediately."
"Tell them that if the Zhou family is finished, his Qingyun Sect will not have an easy time either."
Zhou Zheng had a plan in mind for dragging Qingyun Sect into this.
A genius with the potential to reach the Nascent Soul stage, if he really gets away today, it will always be good to have someone to take the blame for the revenge in the future.
The Zhou family faces the wrath of a Nascent Soul ancestor alone?
He didn't dare to think about it, as the thought of it made his spine chill.
Besides, that bastard Ling Xiaotian still owes him something. If not now, when will he use it?
The guard was frightened by the madness in Zhou Zheng's eyes. He responded with a "yes" while crawling, and then turned into a stream of light without looking back, flying desperately in the direction he came from.
After sending the messenger away, Zhou Zheng no longer hesitated. The aura of the Jindan stage exploded from his body, stirring up a gust of wind. He took the remaining men and ran at full speed towards the valley lake shrouded in thunder.
……
On the other side, the lake.
Lin Wan'er had already spotted the rapidly approaching figures.
Is he from the Zhou family?
They really caught up with us.
She nervously looked back at the water surface. It was quiet underwater, with only the occasional rolling bubbles, proving that Brother Yun was still making the most critical breakthrough below.
She didn't know what situation Brother Yun was in now, and she didn't dare to disturb him.
But... that old guy Zhou Zheng is a powerful Jindan master, and the men behind him are all masters of the foundation-building stage.
What about yourself?
The middle stage of foundation building.
Can it be stopped?
Lin Wan'er bit her lower lip so hard with her pearly teeth that it almost drew blood.
How to do?
The first time they met, Yun Chen saved me.
He just saved himself again.
Twice...Brother Yun has saved me twice.
This time... this time, let me protect you!
Even if... just for a moment.
An unprecedented courage surged from the bottom of her heart. Lin Wan'er took a deep breath, and her petite body suddenly turned into a stream of green light. She did not retreat, but instead rushed towards Zhou Zheng and his group.
Zhou Zhengzheng was hurrying along with murderous intent in his heart, when he suddenly saw a figure in front of him that was not retreating but advancing, rushing straight towards him. He was stunned at first.
"Heh, a mere ant in the middle stage of foundation building... actually dares to come here and die?"
He stopped and hovered in mid-air.
"I was wondering who it was, it turned out to be you, little girl."
Zhou Zheng's tone was filled with disdain: "I have to say, your courage is commendable."
"It's a shame, it's just a little too stupid."
Lin Wan'er forced herself to suppress her natural fear of Jindan masters, straightened her back, and said in a cold voice, "Zhou Zheng, my master is Chu He, the Lord of Tianyuan Xuanfu."
"For his sake, could you please stop now? I can pretend nothing happened."
She could only try to use the name of her master.
"Chuhe?"
Unexpectedly, when Zhou Zheng heard the name, instead of being afraid, he sneered in disdain as if he had heard some huge joke.
"Are you kidding me, little girl?"
"Do you think your master Chu He would know if I killed you here today?"
"So what if he knew?"
"He, Chu He, is a Golden Core, but am I not one too? Why would I be afraid of him?"
boom!
A powerful pressure hit Lin Wan'er, causing her face to turn pale instantly.
As expected... this old guy is not afraid of Master at all.
Since the soft one is not enough, then use the hard one.
The long sword in her hand made a clear sound and pointed directly at Zhou Zheng. "Let's see if you have the ability to kill me today."
drag!
Must hold on!
Every breath you can hold out for is a breath you can hold out for.
As soon as she finished speaking, the spiritual energy in Lin Wan'er's body began to circulate wildly, and her whole aura changed, and she was about to take the initiative to attack.
But at this moment——
Rumble——!
A loud roar, more depressing than all the previous thunders combined, came from the sky.
The calamity clouds, which were already as black as ink, were now even brighter and darker, as if they were going to devour all life within a radius of a hundred miles.
The wind stopped, and even the murderous aura emanating from Zhou Zheng and his men seemed to be suppressed by this divine power.
"What...what's going on?"
A Zhou family guard spoke in a trembling voice and looked up at the sky in horror.
Zhou Zheng's heart also skipped a beat and he looked up suddenly.
Above the five already terrifying calamity clouds, black clouds gathered crazily, unexpectedly...
New calamity clouds began to form.
The sixth...
The moment the sixth calamity cloud took shape, a destructive aura several times stronger than the previous one pierced the hearts of everyone present.
"Six... sixty-nine heavenly tribulations? It really is sixty-nine heavenly tribulations."
The one that can bring about the sixty-nine heavenly tribulations is definitely the Nascent Soul Seed!
kill!
He must be killed today.
However, before he could recover from the shock of the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations, a guard beside him suddenly pointed at the sky and screamed:
"Seven...seven...seven!"
what?
Zhou Zheng looked up in horror.
Above the sixth calamity cloud, a smaller but more condensed and terrifying black thundercloud was rapidly forming at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The seventh heavenly thunder.
Purple-black arcs of electricity jumped wildly in the clouds.
Zhou Zheng's head buzzed and went blank.
Seventy-nine days of tribulation?
What the hell is this concept?
Is there such a record in the classics of the cultivation world?
He only felt that his cognition was completely overturned at this moment.
However, this is not the end.
This is just the beginning.
Before they could recover from the shock of the seven thunder tribulations, the eighth thunder came from above the seventh tribulation cloud.
Then, in front of everyone's dazed, numb, and terrified gazes, the ninth calamity cloud, carrying an almighty divine power that seemed to judge their entire lives, suddenly condensed into shape.
One, two, three, four...seven, eight, nine.
A total of nine calamity clouds.
There were nine calamity clouds of varying sizes, each one more terrifying than the last. They piled up one on top of the other, like a nine-story magic tower hanging above the sky, completely suppressing the entire sky.
There was deathly silence between heaven and earth.
Everyone was stunned, staring at the mythical scene in the sky like a fool, forgetting even to breathe.
"Nine...Nine Thunders Apotheosis..."
Zhou Zheng's lips trembled as he muttered to himself.
"That...that's the legend..."
"Only a saint with the potential to ascend would attract a heavenly tribulation..."
The posture of ascension...
It's not that he hasn't seen geniuses, he himself is a genius.
He had even seen those who were hailed as geniuses that the sect only saw once in a hundred years, but those people were nothing compared to the monster in front of him who was undergoing the tribulation.
Not even worthy of carrying shoes!
That is a word that only appears in ancient mythology.
It is the ultimate that mortal monks can aspire to.
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