Senior sister, stop brainwashing me, I can understand your thoughts.

Therefore, it is impossible to eliminate them immediately.

But it is even more impossible to let go of this kind of trouble that has come to your doorstep.

This is the only way to trap people like this for now.

At the same time, Lan Qin and Su He were left here to guard.

The fairy stone pillar does not need to be guarded, but people need to watch over it.

With one practicing medicine and the other practicing formation, it was easy to trap someone.

Under the sky outside the Four Realms, no one was paying attention to the situation of the four sects seizing the flag in the Four Realms.

Everyone was pinned down on the Excalibur Square, attracted by the thunderclouds that wouldn't dissipate and were becoming increasingly more oppressive.

"Who are going to be struck by so many thunderclouds suddenly?" someone wondered.

"It can't be possible that the leader of one of the four sects is going to have a breakthrough. It doesn't look like that."

"Who is it hitting? It's been on my head for almost two days. I know it's not me, but I feel stressed just looking at it!"

One disciple collapsed and shouted, "I am still in the foundation building stage, why should I endure all this? I just want to watch a sect competition, but the pressure from the thunderclouds will not allow me to stay in the Divine Sword Square for long."

"No, I can't hold on any longer. I have to go back and come back slowly." The foundation-building disciple cried and walked away from the Divine Sword Square helplessly.

Today, the number of people left in the Excalibur Square is 70% less than on the first day of the competition.

Those who stay under hundreds of thunderclouds must have a cultivation level of at least Golden Core.

“Master Jiufang, I don’t know if you Xuanling disciples can withstand so many thunderclouds.” The Master of Hanyun Sect gloated.

This person just came here to laugh at the joke. Jiufang Qingyao turned her eyes away and ignored him.

The leader of Xuanzhu Sect frowned slightly, looked up at the thunderclouds in the sky, and murmured, "Something seems to be wrong."

"Sect Master Zhu, even if there is something wrong with this thundercloud, it is the disciples of Xuanling Sect who were struck. It is Sect Master Jiufang who should be worried." The Sect Master of Hanyun Sect sneered.

"Not necessarily..." The leader of Xuanzhu Sect had a worried look on her face. After feeling the restless spiritual energy around her, an ominous premonition surged in her heart.

"Not good!" The Sword-Asking Sect's leader stood up suddenly and looked towards the sky with a sullen expression: "The Four Realms have been broken ahead of time!"

"It's the pressure of the thunderclouds." Jiufang Qingyao frowned, and used her magic power to fly down to the Divine Sword Square: "The thunderclouds' target is within the Four Realms. In order to travel through the thunder tribulation, they broke through the Four Realms in advance."

For a moment, the situation in Excalibur Square changed drastically.

The pressure from hundreds of thunderclouds fell, and the disciples with the Jindan cultivation level could not bear it, so they retreated temporarily.

The broad Divine Sword Square, with its floor paved with mysterious spiritual stones, was crackling with electric currents that gathered into a sea of ​​lightning and thunder, merging into the thunderclouds in the sky.

"What on earth did you Xuanling do to draw out the earth's core thunder!" The leader of Hanyun Sect was shocked: "It's just forging a few small things, why is there such a big fuss?"

Yes, it’s just forging a few little gadgets.

As for such a big battle?

Lu Xingyan, who was forcibly sucked out of the Four Realms by the pressure of the thunder tribulation, sighed in his heart.

A crack was created in the four-domain boundary, and all the participating disciples were dumped like dumplings into the Divine Sword Square covered with electric fences.

“Mamamamamama—”

"What a lunatic! Which magician is shocking me? Aaaaaaaaa——"

"Thunder! There are so many thunderclouds. Who is electrocuting me again?"

More than one hundred disciples from the four sects were churning in the Divine Sword Square. Before they could figure out the situation, they were treated to an appetizer by two kinds of thunder from the sky and on the ground.

His clothes were fluttering, his hair was standing on end, his face was dark, and white smoke was coming out of his mouth. For a moment, he had lost all his image.

The only three who were not affected by the earth's core thunder were the combination of one man, one demon and one fire who had already developed antibodies.

"You're already making a fuss about such a small appetizer. What about the main course later?" Lu Wumie sneered.

He shook his head, his eyes searching the thunderclouds in the sky.

When he didn’t see the familiar one, he suddenly became bolder.

"I'm not saying anything, there are only a few of them... wuwuwuwuwu——"

Before Lu Wumie could say anything, Lu Xingze grabbed his neck and Lu Xingyan shoved a poison pill directly into his throat.

Lu Wumie's eyes were blazing with anger as he glared at the two men.

He couldn't speak, but he could still gesture.

"What did he say?" Lu Xingyan pinched his fingers and placed several more bans on Lu Wumie.

"I don't know. It looks like he cursed quite dirty." While answering, Lu Xingze pasted a stack of talismans that prohibited Lu Wumie from speaking on his body.