Cultivation game, starting from the mouse

When this sky-splitting sword pierced through Master Xiaoyou, Master Xiaoyou could no longer hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Even the skin all over his body has turned black!

"master!"

Seeing this, Ye Suifeng's eyes turned red.

This was only the seventh step! And it almost cost the master half his life.

The next two thunders will be more powerful, and the result can be imagined.

Even the strongest Ye Suifeng didn't dare to look at the eighth wave that was about to fall.

At the same time, Ye Suifeng noticed that there were many auras approaching the direction of Xiaoyou Sect. They seemed to have discovered that someone was undergoing a tribulation here, so they all wanted to come over and take a look.

However, they did not get too close, and watched from a distance of ten miles away.

After all, the power of this heavenly thunder is too great, and those with cultivation below the Spirit Transformation Realm cannot even withstand a thunderbolt.

If they get too close, they may be seriously injured or even killed by the falling calamity.

"It seems like seven bolts of lightning have struck!"

Among the other monks watching the battle from the outside, one of them was holding an ancient book that described the general situation of each heavenly thunder.

"Have you taken seven already?"

"Correct!"

"It seems that more than 8,000 years ago, a great man in Dongluo named Wuliang Daxian also withstood seven heavenly thunders, and finally fell at the eighth one!"

"Yes! I wonder if this Xiaoyou Zhenren can withstand this eighth heavenly thunder!"

Just as everyone was looking forward to it, a scarlet door suddenly opened in the space behind them.

Noticing something strange behind them, the group of monks turned around and were stunned.

"Blood...Blood Cloud Tower!"

However, after Ye Suifeng walked out of the crack, he was not interested in wasting time on these cultivators who had not even reached the Jindan realm.

"roll!"

Ye Bailang only said one word, and the crowd of onlookers were scared to death!

After all the onlookers were driven away, a man with a thunderous face suddenly clasped his fists and asked Ye Suifeng, "Master, the eighth thunder is coming soon. Should we take advantage of the opportunity to attack?"

Hearing this, Ye Bailang just looked at him coldly and told the black-faced man to shut up.

Afterwards, Ye Bailang did not approach, but just floated in the air far away with his hands behind his back, looking at the scene of the real person transcending the tribulation in the distance and muttering to himself: "How can I break through the scene of the tribulation that I haven't seen in ten thousand years so easily?"

"I want to see if my highly respected master can become the first person in the Ten Continents to transcend the tribulation in ten thousand years!"

"What if it succeeds?" the dark-faced man mustered up the courage to ask.

"Success?" Ye Bailang's mouth curled up slightly: "If it succeeds, doesn't it mean that the Gate of Heaven has been reopened?"

"Do I need to spend so much time and energy to study other ways?"

"But if I, as a master, fail, I will naturally die!"

"Then we will take the opportunity to attack the sect and proceed according to the original plan!"

"Without my master interfering, I must get Xiaoli's heart this time!"

Ye Bailang stared at the sky ahead with a grim look, and then the eighth thunderbolt fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Even in Dongluo Province, tens of thousands of miles away, many sects’ peaks felt this unusual movement.

After the eighth heavenly thunder had struck, Wei Xun looked towards True Man Xiaoyao in the sky and found that True Man Xiaoyou's aura had not dissipated yet, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But at the same time, he was also a little worried about the remaining ninth heavenly thunder.

After the eighth heavenly thunder struck, all the muscles on Xiaoyou Zhenren's body were broken, and even the white bones on his back could be seen.

Although the people of Xiaoyou Town still have a breath of life, but judging from the increasingly powerful trend of the previous eight thunders, they may not be able to withstand the ninth thunder.

"Brothers and brothers!" Ye Suifeng suddenly said, "Take Xiaoli and leave quickly. The people from the Blood Cloud Tower are here!"

After hearing Ye Suifeng's words, everyone looked in the same direction in the distance.

Sure enough, a different aura from the Blood Cloud Tower came from that direction.

"But the master is still here!"

Ye Lihuo was a little worried.

"It looks like, Master..." Ye Suifeng didn't dare to look at the scene in the sky: "I'm afraid he can't withstand this last one!"

“Once Master fails to withstand the last thunderbolt, those bastards from the Blood Cloud Tower will definitely take advantage of the situation and enter the mountain!”

"I'm afraid we won't be able to resist by then!"

"So I stay here, and you take Xiaoli away!"

"Then we will go north to Wanjian Mountain in Beihan!" Ye Suifeng took out a jade tablet from his arms and said, "The Wanjian Sect did not participate in the previous Immortal Sect Conference. The Wanjian Patriarch and I are close friends regardless of age!"

"As long as you take this jade token to find them, you will definitely get their protection!"

"And with the strength of Wanjian Mountain, Xueyun Tower doesn't dare to provoke them easily!"

After hearing this, Ye Dingtian took the jade token and said, "We will listen to you! But if Master really fails to survive, you must evacuate as soon as possible!"

"Otherwise, if you are caught by the Blood Cloud Tower again and bewitched again, I'm afraid there will be no other way to recover!"

"Don't worry, let's go!" Ye Suifeng turned his back and no longer looked at the crowd, but just stared at the Zhenren Xiaoyou who was undergoing the tribulation in the sky.

When everyone was about to leave with Xiaoli, they found Wei Xun standing there motionless.

"Aren't you leaving?" Ye Suifeng turned his head and glanced at Wei Xun.

"I won't leave!" Wei Xun said, "I brought the Heavenly Tribulation Pill to Senior Shentu. No matter what the outcome is, I will wait here!"

"Da Mi!" Xiao Li didn't want to leave, but was forcibly taken away by several uncles and quickly fled from the top of the mountain.

When only Ye Suifeng and Wei Xun were left on the cliff, Ye Suifeng smiled and said, "I never thought that the mouse I threw down from the sky would grow to this point!"

"Then I have to thank the master for not throwing me to death, otherwise I would have no chance now!"

"The last thunderbolt is coming!" Ye Suifeng stared at the clouds in the sky, his heartbeat uncontrollably.

Wei Xun was also closely watching the changes in the clouds. Since Wei Xun already had the body of the God of Thunder, he was particularly sensitive to the changes in lightning.

When he discovered that the ninth thunder was about to strike, he realized that the power of this final thunder was extremely terrifying.

With Master Xiaoyou's current broken physical condition, there is no way he can withstand this last bolt of heavenly thunder.

The kind where there is no hope at all!

Facing this last heavenly thunder, True Man Xiaoyao was as insignificant as a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

Although Ye Suifeng was not as sensitive to thunder as Wei Xun, he also discovered that this thunder was unusual.

"Master!" When Ye Suifeng saw the last bolt of lightning about to fall from the clouds, he finally couldn't help but close his eyes and dared not to look.

After a deafening bang, the last bolt of lightning fell from the clouds.

When Ye Suifeng opened his eyes again and looked towards the sky, he found that Zhenren Xiaoyou, who was floating in the sky, had not changed at all, as if he had not been struck by the last bolt of thunder.

When Ye Suifeng raised his eyes again, he was extremely shocked to find that Wei Xun, who was originally standing in front of him, suddenly appeared above the head of Xiaoyou Zhenren.

He used his own body to block the last ray of lightning and did not let it fall any further.

Wei Xun, who activated the body of the God of Thunder, was like a lightning rod. He drew the last bolt of thunder to himself and madly absorbed and digested the power of the last bolt of thunder.

Wei Xun couldn't let him fall. Once he allowed this heavenly thunder to hit Master Xiaoyou, Master Xiaoyou would definitely not be able to block it.

"Are you crazy?" Ye Suifeng was so surprised that he was speechless when he saw that Wei Xun actually withstood the ninth heavenly thunder.

At the same time, Zhenren Xiaoyou also discovered the abnormality. He looked up and frowned.

Before everyone could react, Wei Xun, who was alone blocking the last ray of lightning, suddenly swelled up.

It seems that the body cannot fully absorb the power of the heavenly thunder.

"I still underestimated this last thunder!"

Wei Xun felt that his body couldn't take it anymore. Even if he activated the body of the Thunder God, he couldn't absorb all the power.

After a loud bang, Wei Xun exploded directly in the air, turned into a sky full of stars and disappeared with the wind.

"This kid, why is he here?"

Master Xiaoyou stared at the direction where Wei Xun disappeared, and his pupils shrank sharply.

At the same time, Zhenren Xiaoyou discovered that his body, which had been badly damaged by the thunder, was recovering rapidly, and he seemed to have broken through the realm of transformation and reached a realm he had never experienced before.

“Could this be…” Immortal Xiaoyou looked down at his hands that had recovered as if they were new, somewhat incredulous: “The legendary realm of the earthly immortals who failed to transcend the calamity but still survived in the world!”