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In one hand, Lu Lingyou held the black jade that Su Jiu had given her before she entered the formation, and in the other hand, she held a silver needle, which she pricked herself with from time to time, and then looked at Su Jiu listlessly as he endured the thunder tribulation.

The suppressed cultivation on Su Jiu gradually dissipated.

From the late Jindan stage, Jindan Great Perfection... the early Yuanying stage, the middle Yuanying stage, the late Yuanying stage, the Great Perfection, the early Huashen stage, and even the middle Huashen stage...

Su Xian took a breath.

"Are you going to cross the river twice at once?"

The thunder tribulation in this world will only come when one breaks through a great realm.

It is almost never possible to cross the river twice.

Is it so awesome to kill one's own relatives to prove one's truth?

Zhao Yin sneered, "He blew up his ancestral tomb and nearly killed all his relatives. It's not unfair for him to be struck by lightning twice."

Killing relatives to prove the truth is one thing, but the key is who can kill dozens of people at once. Among them are several blood relatives of the great Lianxu masters.

Ordinary people don’t have the resources to do this.

Lu Lingyou sighed with envy, "I wish I could get hit two or three times at once."

Zhao Yin's mouth twitched.

Su Xian also sighed and nodded frantically. Isn't it? Who wouldn't envy him? Unfortunately, he probably didn't have a chance. His parents were dead, and most of his brothers and sisters were dead too.

"You still have a chance, little sister. Maybe you still have family."

Lu Lingyou's eyes lit up, "Fifth Brother, you are right." People should always have good hopes.

Zhao Yin:......

I shouldn't be here.

Lightning occasionally lit up the surroundings as bright as day. Above the sky where they were, the waning moon and stars had long been completely obscured by thick dark clouds.

The clouds kept rolling, brewing a heavy pressure.

Finally, a huge bolt of lightning that could completely cover the people sitting in the calamity formation struck down directly.

The roar was accompanied by the pressure of heaven and earth, which made Su Xian's heart almost jump out even though he was quite a distance away.

It’s not because of worry, but because of the pressure.

He turned around and tapped the barrier beside him, "Junior sister, please open the door."

Considering that he was still in a weak period, Lu Lingyou used the Sun, Moon and Star Formation Plate when Su Jiu set up the formation.

Hearing Su Xian's words, she stretched out her weak little hand and pointed somewhere, causing the barrier to fluctuate slightly.

Su Xian hurried in and breathed a sigh of relief.

The crackling thunder continued to fall, and the roar in my ears never stopped.

The ground beneath my feet was shaking.

After an unknown amount of time, the lightning finally stopped. Zhao Yin opened his tightly pursed lips and said, "The Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation is over."

I looked up at the dark clouds above my head, which were still lingering. They were roaring and rolling even louder, as if a bigger storm was brewing.

"He should have survived the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation."

"But there is another level that is even more difficult."

The thunder tribulation of the Spiritual Transformation Stage is countless times more powerful than the thunder tribulation of the Nascent Soul Stage.

What's more, advancing through the ruthless path is even more unacceptable to the Way of Heaven.

At this moment, they couldn't help even if they wanted to.

When the divine thunderbolt struck, Zhao Yin also came knocking on the door with a pale face.

The three of them huddled in the protective formation trembling. They didn't know how much time had passed, but when they felt that Su Jiu was about to be buried by the lightning, the thunder tribulation finally called off.

The thick dark clouds rolled unwillingly, and after a few breaths, they gradually dissipated.

The golden light followed the departure of the dark clouds, crushing the darkness inch by inch, and finally shone on a charred valley.

Before I knew it, it was already noon the next day.

Lu Lingyou had almost recovered.

He quickly got up and put away the formation plate. The smell of the burnt earth rushed into his nose, and there was also a faint smell of burnt flesh.

Su Xian patted his butt and dug in the huge pit.

After not seeing anyone for a long time, he looked up at the sky and saw no sign of rain falling. “Could he have really been struck to death?”