After All, They Are the Protagonists

At this time, accompanied by a deafening thunderclap resounding through the billowing dark clouds, a thick blue lightning like a dragon struck down from the sky.

The Hundred Birds Chain Formation centered on Mu Zhi'an was completely activated at this moment, and more than a dozen translucent golden silk threads just formed this second-rank formation.

The first blue lightning was easily resolved in this way.

This thunder catastrophe seems to be much simpler than I imagined... But I can't take it lightly. After all, the thunder catastrophe becomes more powerful as it goes forward. Ruoxi has the physique of a sword fairy and has a bronze sword to protect her body. I don't have bronze on me sword.

Mu Zhi'an thought to himself, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and activated the magic circle again.

In mid-air, the sound of birdsong resounded, several golden birds flapped their wings, and collided with the thunder that fell from the sky!

At the same time, the Hundred Birds Chain Formation also dissipated.

"There are still four thunder calamities..." Mu Zhian looked up at the third thunder calamity brewing in midair, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly.

He operated the cauldron in his body, and the aura began to circulate crazily, and a pitch-black one-handed sword fell into his hand.

There seemed to be a star shining on the sword.

"Lone Star Sword!"

In the crowd, Ye Yu stared at this scene closely. When he saw the exercises Mu Zhian used, he almost couldn't help blurting out, and stared fixedly at Mu Zhian.

This Lone Star Sword is a second-grade skill, and it should have been his skill... Back then, the teacher once said that this Lone Star Sword can evolve.

In the end, he was deceived by Mu Zhian's design, and the Lone Star Sword skill finally fell into Mu Zhian's hands.

Fortunately, Mu Zhi'an doesn't seem to know how the Lone Star Sword evolves...

Seeing Mu Zhian's practice of the Lone Star Sword, Ye Yu couldn't help comforting himself.

And could it be that Mu Zhian is crazy... Even at the peak of Qi refining, the Lone Star Sword can absorb more than half of the aura of the cauldron at one time, how will he resist the subsequent three thunder tribulations?

"I remember that the pastor brother once defeated the third prince with a single strike of the Lone Star Sword... But the side effects of the practice are also huge. Isn't he afraid that he will not be able to survive the subsequent thunder disaster due to lack of spiritual energy?"

Among the disciples of the sect in the distance, a young man with a face like jade put his hands behind his back and couldn't help but speak.

Cang Haifeng's third senior brother, Xue Ping.

"Junior Sister Bai praised Mu Zhi'an earlier when she mentioned it. He shouldn't be such an impulsive person. Presumably he's already prepared to follow up." This time it was a woman who spoke.

An Lingyue, she is Cang Haifeng's senior sister, and she has a good relationship with Bai Ruoxi, so she has a good impression of this junior who is often mentioned by her talented junior sister.

"This pastor's brother is really lucky. He was able to pick out a second-grade exercise from the Cangshu Pavilion."

"The appearance is also very good. It's no wonder that many female disciples fall in love with him."

"I heard from other assessment disciples in Profound Sky City that before Mu Zhian joined the sect, he only practiced the fourth rank of qi. He didn't expect to be in the state of refining gods so soon."

Amidst the voices of the sect disciples all around, Ye Lingxuan also raised her head and stared at the young man standing in the square with a sword in his hand.

She raised her eyebrows inadvertently.

For some reason, she always felt that what Mu Zhian was absorbing was not the spiritual energy in her cauldron, but the surrounding spiritual energy.

This is something that should not be done.

Being able to quickly absorb the spiritual energy from the outside world for your own use should only be possible with a natural spirit body...

As the thunderclap resounded under the sky, a terrifying thunderbolt thundered down.

Mu Zhi'an swung his sword out.

That sword formed a sword aura, and it seemed as if a ray of starlight could be seen from that sword aura. The sword aura cut through the rain curtain and collided with the thunder light in midair.

Ye Qian held her sister's hand nervously, her gaze fixed on Mu Zhi'an's back.

Mu Zhi'an said before that with the Lone Star Sword technique, after one strike, most of the aura in the cauldron will be squandered.

He used the Lone Star Sword in this way, how should he deal with the thunder disaster after that?

It stands to reason that Brother Mu should not be such an impulsive person...

The third thunder tribulation was cut off by the Lone Star Sword, and the sense of coercion brought by the thunder calamity in midair also became more terrifying.

Generally speaking, it is not difficult for monks to survive the thunder disaster.

But that's just generally speaking.

What Mu Zhi'an experienced was a six-fold thunder calamity!

After the third thunder tribulation, the power of each thunder calamity will be greatly improved.

But now Mu Zhi'an just used the Lone Star Sword technique, and his aura should have been depleted a lot, so it's no wonder Ye Qian was so worried.

But at this time, Ye Lingxuan suddenly said softly: "Don't worry, brother Mu didn't lose much spiritual energy."

"The aura of this pastor brother has not been lost much, something is wrong..." Xiao Ze, Daofeng's third senior brother, stared at the young man standing in the square, and also noticed something abnormal.

"It's really not right, and he hasn't taken any pills." An Lingyue stared at the square in the distance, and said softly.

"I remember that Junior Sister Lingxuan was born with a spiritual body, and she was born quite sensitive to the aura of the outside world."

Xiao Ze turned his head to look at Ye Lingxuan at the side, and said, "Junior Sister, do you know what's going on?"

Ye Lingxuan shook her head lightly and said, "I'm not sure."

It's impossible to tell the brothers and sisters that Brother Mu might also be born with a spirit body, right?

Not to mention whether they would believe it, since Brother Mu hadn't disclosed this matter, it meant that he probably didn't want others to know about it, so she naturally wouldn't disclose it either.

"It's the Lone Star Sword again!" At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly said in a surprised tone.

Several people looked up almost at the same time, and as the four thunderbolts fell, Mu Zhi'an still did not dodge or dodge, but clenched the black sword tightly, urging the Lone Star Sword technique again.

This time the power of the Lone Star Sword is much stronger than before.

An Lingyue's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and her eyes froze slightly, she said to herself: "Can priest brother control the power of the Lone Star Sword independently?"

During the battle between Mu Zhian and the third prince that day, Mu Zhian was obviously unable to control the Lone Star Sword, so that sword directly squandered more than half of his aura.

But this time, he seemed to be able to control the power of the Lone Star Sword, so that the aura in the cauldron would not be easily absorbed by the Lone Star Sword.

"It seems that Mu Zhi'an has made a lot of progress during this period of time." Xue Ping stared at the young man in the pilgrimage hall, and couldn't help but say something.

Then, he casually glanced at Ye Lingxuan's direction.

At this moment, the girl was looking up at Mu Zhi'an quietly, her back was still, her skirt was swaying with the strong wind, her eyes were as calm as the sea, and she didn't seem to have any emotion on her face.

But if you observe carefully, you can find that the girl looked at Mu Zhi'an with obvious worry.

This can only be judged by the hand she is holding her sister tightly at this moment.

As Cang Haifeng's third senior brother, this is not the first time Xue Ping has seen Bai Ruoxi. There are not a few disciples who pursue Bai Ruoxi in the sect, but the other party has always maintained a girlish indifference.

Only when seeing Mu Zhian will he show a sweet smile.

Right now, not only Bai Ruoxi, but also the Ye family sisters...

As a disciple who just joined the sect, how could He De be favored by so many beauties?

"Although he is a disciple who has just joined the sect, his talent is really amazing." An Lingyue stared at Mu Zhi'an who had passed the fifth thunder tribulation and started taking the pill, and couldn't help admiring.

She was wearing a light-toned tulle dress, her hair was gently fluttering in the wind, her skin was creamy, her eyebrows were like distant black, and there was a bit of surprise in her eyes staring at the young man in the distance.

"The priest's talent is good, but Cang Haifeng's inner disciples are also talented and evil." Xiao Ze on the side smiled lightly.

"Daofeng's Ye family sisters are equally talented."

"And there is also an inner disciple of Huabao Peak. Wei Mengrou is currently at the seventh rank of the gods, and is only a little short of the eighth rank. She is already superior to her peers. If she joins this Ascension Conference, how will the other disciples fight?" The second senior brother of Tianji Peak said.

The senior brothers and sisters present at the main peaks all nodded their heads involuntarily when they heard the words.

The Liangyi sect is united as one, but there is still competition between them.

There is no senior brother or sister of the main peak who does not hope that his main peak can stand out in this Ascension to Immortals Conference.

In the past, a genius as monstrous as Bai Ruoxi could basically secure the top spot in the Immortal Ascension Conference.

But this time can be said to be a golden age, with all the talents pouring out, it is really hard to say who will win the Immortal Ascension Conference.

At this moment, An Lingyue, the elder sister of Canghai Peak, seemed to have noticed something, and turned her head to look behind her. When she saw a beauty in a charming red dress appearing under the night at some time, her eyes changed slightly, and she immediately clasped her fists road:

"Meet the master!"

When several sect disciples heard the words, they all turned their heads to look.

She is wearing a red dress that clings to her plump figure, exuding a seductive fragrance, dignified and elegant, making people dare not look up.

How could the first head of Canghai Peak come to the pilgrimage hall?

A big question mark popped up in the hearts of several disciples.

You must know that the major leaders would not leave the main peak under normal circumstances... Could it be that they were attracted by the previous vibration of the pilgrimage hall?

Ying Guhuan looked at the disciples in front of him with a light smile, and said: "I just came out to relax, don't worry about it, you just do your own thing."

After she finished speaking, she cast her eyes on the young man not far in front of her.

"It really is Mu Zhi'an's God Refining Realm Thunder Tribulation..."

Ying Guhuan whispered to herself, and then, in those indifferent eyes, there was a little more fiery color.

Now that the other heads have not yet arrived, maybe after the thunder disaster is over, we can take this opportunity to ask Mu Zhian to go back to the back mountain to discuss the matter of cultivation...

Just as she thought of this, she suddenly seemed to have a feeling, and glanced behind her without any trace.

Seeing several slender figures flying towards the pilgrimage hall, Ying Guhuan couldn't help narrowing her eyes slightly, and sighed with some regret.

Their response is really fast...

On the ground, many disciples of the sect sensed an inexplicable sense of coercion. When they turned their heads to look and saw several magnificent chiefs, their hearts couldn't help trembling slightly.

How could today's lightning calamity in the God Refining Realm attract so many spectators...

Cang Haifeng's elder sister never took her eyes off Ying Guhuan's body from the beginning to the end, and stared at the master with longing eyes.

As Yi Hao's master, she had heard many things about this first-generation leader.

And even though she had been in the sect for so many years, it was the first time she saw the first head of Canghai Peak.

Why did this master come back to the temple?

All of a sudden, the disciples of the main peaks raised their heads to look at the master of the main peak where they were, with longing and admiration in their eyes.

Mu Zhi'an also noticed the abnormality here, and glanced over, his eyes couldn't help but be a bit more meaningful.

Some time ago, Mu Zhi'an had the courage to lure several "Great White Sharks" into the fish pond, accept the pills they gave, and at the same time use the large amount of pills to help the girls around him practice.