Fairy King Dad

"Now that the three of us have succeeded, only Thirteen Lives and Broken Knife King are left."

The butcher patted his belly: "We have nothing to do, let's go and take a look? I know where they are."

"Okay."

The Yellow-robed Patriarch nodded.

Thirteen Lives and Broken Knife King were the last to determine the location of the tribulation, but the Yellow-robed Patriarch didn't know.

Since the butcher knew the location, it would be good to go and take a look.

The group flew east for an hour.

At this time, they saw the sky above the island in the distance.

"Thirteen Lives has just reached the second level."

The butcher frowned and said: "Oh no, the second level is about to end."

"He can actually stand up?"

The Yellow-robed Patriarch touched his chin.

In the distance ahead, on the island, Thirteen Lives stood on a tree, and he faced the tribulation calmly.

Behind him, there was the shadow of the giant Kun immortal soul.

When Thirteen Lives saw someone coming.

"Heh, what can a mere heavenly tribulation do to me?"

"My fate is in my own hands."

"How can I be afraid of your little tribulation thunder with my full abilities?"

"......"

Thirteen lives are full of power.

It seems that the effect is also good.

The tribulation thunder seems to have no power over him.

Seeing this, the Yellow-robed Sect Leader couldn't help but snort:

"He was much safer in the tribulation, mainly because the giant Kun immortal soul carried most of it for him."

"It is also his ability to have the giant Kun immortal soul." The butcher sighed with emotion: "This kind of thing is not something you can envy."

Thirteen lives themselves are not very powerful, but because they have the giant Kun immortal soul, they are among the strong.

When they just arrived, Thirteen lives were quite pretentious.

However, when the last few tribulation thunders fell.

The giant Kun immortal soul trembled.

Thirteen lives were hit by the tribulation thunder and sprayed blood one after another. The scene was horrible.

He fell to the ground, his body numb and unable to move. Fortunately, he absorbed more than a dozen starlight particles.

"A mere thunderbolt, why should I be afraid?"

When the thunderbolt cloud dispersed, Thirteen Lives recovered and started a new round of pretense.

......

"Let's go see how Broken Blade King is doing."

The butcher laughed: "He is the only one missing. If he succeeds, our tribulation rate will reach 100%."

"I hope it succeeds."

The Yellow-robed Sect Leader said.

The crowd flew towards the southeast.

After flying for an hour.

Over a wide area of ​​island language.

They saw the thunderbolt cloud.

"Second level!"

Thirteen Lives laughed: "Broken Blade King is too slow. It's really not good. It's almost dark and the second level hasn't ended yet. This efficiency..."

The words were not finished.

Thirteen Lives suddenly widened his eyes and his face changed drastically:

"Not good!"

"The thunderbolt cloud is going to disperse!"

Swish swish swish!

The Yellow-robed Sect Leader, the butcher, and the female sword fairy had obvious changes in their faces.

They flew away quickly.

Su Chen and the others were not sure what happened, but it was not difficult to guess that the situation might not be good.

They followed closely and flew over.

But before they got close.

A black cloud over the island.

In an instant, it disappeared!

The sky was clear and there was no breath.

"Damn it!"

Thirteen lives gritted their teeth, his body turned into a stream of light, and rushed over at a very fast speed.

Soon.

When everyone arrived on the island.

Everyone saw that on the top of the island.

The Broken Knife King, he supported his body with a broken knife in his right hand, stood on the spot, without any breath on his body, and was already dead.

It is better to die standing than to live on his knees, the Broken Knife King is full of pride.

Luo Luo's eyes slowly widened, and she looked at all this dully.

Ye Qingning pursed her lips slightly, and her expression could not hide a trace of depression.

The Broken Knife King... died.

He did not resist the heavenly tribulation.

And herself, her husband, her daughter... will all face the heavenly tribulation in the future. Will there be a situation of separation of life and death?

The heavenly tribulation is terrible, and the Broken Blade King is an example of this.

After all, he was a top-level warrior before.

"Broken Blade..."

The female sword fairy lowered her head slightly, her expression unable to hide a trace of loneliness.

How many heroes have been buried in the realm of tribulation?

Even the powerful warriors who suppressed the times will fall under the heavenly tribulation.

All the glory in the past will disappear.

Just like the Broken Blade King, who was amazing in the way of swordsmanship, at this moment... his life has come to an end.

"Broken Blade, he didn't hold on."

The Yellow-robed Sect Leader said sadly: "This is fate. Going through the heavenly tribulation is also going through the life tribulation. There are only a few who can successfully pass the nine heavenly tribulations and nine lives."

"Ah..." The butcher sighed deeply.

Su Chen's lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything in the end. His full of words turned into a sigh.

Thirteen Lives clenched his fists, his eyes slightly red, looking at the standing body of the Broken Blade King, Thirteen Lives couldn't calm down for a long time.

Among the five tribulation masters, Thirteen Lives and Broken Blade King had the closest relationship.

He did not expect that Broken Blade King fell in the fourth-level tribulation that broke the fifth level.

"We agreed to return to the immortal land and drink three thousand cups, but you left."

Thirteen Lives whispered softly:

"Well, I will complete your unfulfilled wish for you, Broken Blade King, rest in peace."

Thirteen Lives' figure flashed.

He came to the front of the woods, took out a short knife, and personally chopped down the trees to create a coffin.

Put the Broken Knife King into it.

His body was very hard, and even though his soul was completely destroyed, he still maintained his standing posture.

After a while.

Su Chen, the leader of the yellow-robed cult, Thirteen Lives, the female sword fairy, the butcher, Luo Luo, and Ye Qingning stood in front of the tombstone and looked at it quietly for a few minutes.

"let's go."

Thirteen Ming's tone returned to calmness, and he said: "During the journey of cultivation, life and death are common. Our lives will continue. It's not a big deal. Maybe you and I will also perish next time we go through the tribulation. The future is unpredictable."

"Yes, the future is unpredictable."

The leader in yellow smiled and said: "We have successfully overcome the tribulation this time. Why don't you all come to our sect and have a drink?"

"Yes." The female sword fairy nodded slightly.

Several people left here quickly.

Late at night.

Everyone came to the island city.

The leader in yellow clothes has a seaside villa here with a nice view.

Although several leaders have residential addresses in their own sects, they will also buy some properties in some cities and occasionally change their environment to live for a few days to cultivate their sentiments.

On the balcony of the villa.

Some wine and meat were quickly placed.

"Come, celebrate our success in overcoming the tribulation, let's do it." Huang Yijiao advocated Luo.

Everyone raised their glasses and took a sip.

"I'll have someone notify the Chongdao Gate later."

Thirteen Ming said: "With the Broken Sword King gone, the Heavy Sword Sect should be dispersed. Their disciples can join our sect."

"That's right." The butcher nodded: "We all need manpower now. The zombie clan is in crisis. We don't have much time. The main city plan is now at a complete level. The small world in our hands and the spiritual herbs are ready for use. This That’s good news.”

"The increase in spiritual herbs can increase a group of cultivation powers in a short period of time." The leader in yellow thought for a while and said: "Everyone's small world fairy sect is in the Valley of Death. The corpse king there cannot be underestimated. When time comes, Entering the violent period of the zombie tribe, the pressure we face will increase exponentially. Once one of the main cities is lost, the zombie tribe will rush into the main world. "

This is an indisputable fact.

The entire small world has three lines of defense, the first defensive wall, the second defensive main city in the small world, and the third large main city at the fairy gate.

In fact, the leaders in yellow are not very optimistic about these three defensive methods.

The power of the Corpse King is outrageous.

There are huge numbers, and there are even existences at the level of Corpse Ancestor.

If you are unlucky and the Corpse Ancestor appears, the main world may become a place dominated by the Corpse Clan.

"Actually, the entry of those people from Muluo Palace is not a bad thing."

The female sword fairy opened her lips slightly and said softly: "With the power of cultivation in the main world, it is impossible to prevent it. With the power of the main city in the inland sea joining in, the situation will be better."

Thirteen Mings laughed and said: "What they value is not the main world, but the small world. They want to get the spiritual herb resources, Mo Luo Palace, Tianxiao City and Hanlei Mansion. They have set up many defense methods in the small world. , Nourishing Medicine Field is their only goal, and even the Kunlun Dojo is in their contention. Isn’t there the Tianfeng Conference the day after tomorrow? It is estimated that King Xiling, Venerable Yunshang and the others will come. "

"Changfeng."

The leader in yellow looked at Su Chen and asked: "Tianfeng Conference, they are targeting you."

"I know." Su Chen nodded.

"So be it."

The leader in yellow smiled faintly, looked at the others and said:

"We are all going to sit in charge of Xiao Su at the Tianfeng Conference. Xiling King Zhan Yunxiao from Moluo Palace, Yunshang Venerable from Tianxiao City, Zhenbei King Mu Feng from Hanlei Mansion, and some other powerful people will all be there. This is a battle between their three main city forces. Facing this group of powerful people, I want to see if they can overwhelm me in the slightest with my fifth-level strength."

The words of the leader in yellow have great confidence.

The female sword fairy pondered for two seconds, then shook her head slightly: "Zhan Yunxiao and Master Yunshang are at the fifth level, and Mu Feng is at the fourth level, but Mu Feng will be more difficult to deal with."

There are four kings in Moluo Palace, three venerable ones in Tianxiao City, and four kings in Hanlei Mansion.

A hundred years ago, Mo Luo Palace and Han Lei Palace fought for more than 20 years.

The city lords of Hanlei Mansion are simply the four kings: Zhenbei King, Zhendong King, Zhenxi King and Zhennan King, corresponding to the four Dongling Kings of Mo Luo Palace.

When these names appeared, the powerful men under the two city lords were at odds with each other, and they were unhappy with each other.

However, after more than 20 years of war with no result, the relationship between the two major forces has eased somewhat, and the names have not been changed back.

As for Zhenbei King Mu Feng, he is the youngest 'king'-level member of Hanlei Mansion.

So far, he is only over two hundred years old.

The fourth level of Tribulation Transcendence at this age is very rare.

The butcher sighed repeatedly:

"A two-hundred-year-old fourth-level man can be considered a genius in the Immortal Land."

At this time, Luoluo became a little curious. She asked: "How old is the youngest human immortal in the immortal land? A two-hundred-year-old fourth-level person is very young. When he breaks through to the ninth level, will he also have to How many thousand years old?”

Hearing Luoluo's words, the leader in yellow laughed:

"The situation in the Immortal Land is very complicated. If you want to talk about the youngest Immortal...some people are just born, they are in the Immortal Realm. Some people spend their entire lives practicing and still cannot reach the Immortal Realm. The gap between people is huge. Compared with the general environment, if you start practicing with no foundation and reach the Human Immortal Realm in a thousand years, you are considered a genius. If you reach the Human Immortal Realm in five hundred years, many sects will compete for it. If you reach the Human Immortal Realm in a hundred years, the top sects will all. Come and collect disciples in person.”

Achieving the status of a human immortal after a thousand years is a genius?

Luo Luo blinked: "My father is also a genius in the immortal land."

"Hahaha."

The Yellow-robed Sect Leader laughed when he heard this: "It can indeed be said that Changfeng's aptitude is really good."

In response, the female sword immortals nodded slightly.

Thirteenth Life sighed:

"Being able to kill the calamity in the Great Accomplishment Realm is enough to explain everything. Those who have done this have all become immortal kings. As long as Su Changfeng can successfully pass the heavenly calamity, the future is promising."