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Chapter 740: The Tribulation of Chaos Three Talents



Chapter 740: The Tribulation of Chaos Three Talents

The Yuling Sect hundreds of miles away.

The sky was so dark that one could not see one's hand in front of one's face. In the sky, dark clouds hung upside down and slowly spun. An eye of the storm condensed, like the eye of heaven, staring at the imperial spirit below. Between the thick clouds, thunder streaked across the sky, bringing a touch of light to this absolute darkness.

The handsome uncle strolled in the sky, his expression not worried but happy. Looking at the somewhat chaotic scene in the sect, a majestic voice rang out: "All disciples put down everything in your hands and return to your respective caves. The servants in the sect go to the shelter to hide~"

He pinched out a restriction in his hand and attacked the Xuanjia Yingyue Formation. Then the stars that had lost their luster slowly fell down, and the formation was actually put away.

The sky became increasingly gloomy, and even the golden light of thunder was swallowed up by the darkness. A strong wind began to howl from nowhere, blowing the rocks, like the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, resounding through the heavens and earth.

In the darkness, there was a sound of rocks crumbling, mountain peaks disintegrating, rocks breaking, and a green light like a sharp blade cut through the darkness. A bird cried, the green light suddenly rose, and a pair of green wings held up the entire sky. Between heaven and earth, green air currents began to swirl, setting off a huge figure against the backdrop of green lights.

The handsome uncle clenched his fists, his face excited. He had been waiting for a thousand years, and this was the moment.

Tiandao lowered his head, looking at the vigorous Xuanniao, and a divine voice resounded: "The Chaos Species has gone through three levels of chaos, the number of heaven, earth and man, endured the demon body, refined the origin, tempered the divine light three times, and obtained the wonderful way of transformation. Are you ready?"

"Please, Heaven, enlighten me~"

Xuan Qing's clear and melodious voice spread throughout the heaven and earth, causing all laws to resonate in unison. Without the slightest fear, he raised his head and stared at the eye of the storm, his fighting spirit high.

"Good~"

The treatment of the Chaos Race was indeed high, which led to the Heavenly Dao having a dialogue with it when it was at the Demon King stage, and even condensed a black tribulation platform.

The clouds were as dark as ink. Xuan Qing flapped his green wings and came to the Tribulation Platform. He swayed his body, and his twelve natal feathers fluttered in the strong wind. A green flame burned at the end of each feather.

Thunder roared suddenly, breaking through the sky. All the beasts within a hundred miles surrendered. Nine layers of golden thunder poured down with the pressure of heaven, rolling in the air into a waterfall of thunder, dozens of feet wide, enough to wash away all life.

The black bird cried out loudly, and its wings turned into a barrier that covered the sky and the sun. The blue light of the demonic dance became brighter, and thousands of sparks were washed out in the surge of the thunder waterfall. However, the black bird's feathers that looked like gold and iron were broken into pieces and crushed into powder in the wash.

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and white bones were exposed, but Xuan Qing did not cry out, nor did he resist. He just let the waterfall of thunder wash over him, and soon he turned into a bloody mess, with waves of charred black all over his body.

After a moment, the thunder waterfall dissipated, and the light of the demon pill shone. The essence between heaven and earth condensed into a vortex and passed into the body of the black bird. The thunder remaining in the flesh and blood was forcing out the impurities in the black bird's flesh and blood with a tyrannical attitude. The black bird was worthy of being a chaos species. The flesh and blood recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the new flesh and blood actually vibrated with the laws of heaven and earth. It was truly extraordinary.

However, such a terrifying thunder tribulation was only the first one.

"Click——"

Changqing did not have much chance to catch his breath as the second thunder tribulation came one after another. This time, the thunder appeared a little from the clouds but there was another amazing change. It was actually pillars of lightning poking their heads out from the clouds.

If you count them carefully, there are a total of forty-nine of them. The patterns on them flicker, depicting various wild beasts in the mountains and swamps. The remaining power is pervasive, creating a fascinating aura.

Forty-nine lightning pillars pierced firmly into the tribulation platform. The lightning pillars echoed each other, and black lightning jumped between the numerous pillars. If the first thunder tribulation was a waterfall of thunder, then this time, Xuan Qing, who was wrapped in the center, was more like a prisoner who had committed a serious crime, waiting for the judgment of thunder.

Green light flowed on the fine feathers around his body. Xuan Qing took a deep breath and spread his feet and wings. The next moment, Lei Ting seemed to understand what Xuan Qing was thinking. The black thunder turned into chains and rushed out suddenly, fixing Xuan Qing's body.

The lightning pillars lit up with thousands of creepy purple-red colors, jumping between the lightning pillars. The thunderbolts did not even begin to brew and went straight into Xuan Qing's body along the black rope.

Everything seemed to have not happened. Only Xuan Qing, who was in the situation herself, knew the pain she was enduring at the moment. This pain affected her body, organs, and even her bloodline.

The purple-red lightning was like a sharp swordsman, constantly cutting away at her origin. This kind of pain was worse than scraping bones and cutting flesh. Every blow was powerful and heavy, without any relaxation or pause.

This kind of pain is vague but hard to bear.

"Uh-huh~~"

A howl of extreme pain came out of Xuan Qing's mouth, and the green feathers on his body began to emit flames, which then burned black again in the thunder tribulation, and even turned into flames and floated down.

The flesh and blood collapsed, leaving only white jade-like bones, but no blood was flowing out. The blood vessels were constantly destroyed and dried up by the endless flow of thunder, and the demon pill was flowing madly, stimulating the potential within the origin of the blood, trying to produce blood that was strong enough to resist this invisible thunder catastrophe.

This is also the beginning of his transformation, and also his unyielding determination.

Xuan Qing's bloodline is constantly stimulating the unique mark of the Xuanniao lineage in the midst of destruction and rebirth.

Outside the court, time seemed to pass very slowly. The handsome uncle anxiously looked at Xuan Qing who was struggling in pain. He clenched his fists tightly, not realizing that his nails had already dug into the flesh of his palms. Drops of bright red slowly dripped down. At this moment, the handsome uncle actually resented his own weakness...

One breath...

Ten breaths...

A hundred breaths...

Half a moment...

A moment!

Xuan Qing's body had shriveled to the extreme, his vitality was madly draining away, almost exhausted. It was a sign of his blood being dried up and his source almost extinguished. White air was rising from his open mouth.

The source of blood was completely dried up, and the purple-red divine thunder on the lightning pillar seemed to have subsided.

A drunken feeling of unreality lingered in my heart. The past scenes floated before my eyes. Xuan Qing seemed to be unable to sense the existence of her body. Was it... the end?

The handsome uncle was filled with anxiety and flew forward, but was struck by the flashing lightning on the purple-red lightning column's barrier and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Heaven has issued a warning! If you forcefully interfere again, the same disaster will come!

The handsome uncle endured two thunder strikes head-on, his whole body was burnt black, and he was almost dying, before he calmed down.

Xuan Qing's ears were filled with the anxious shouts of the handsome uncle, which startled her as she tried to fall asleep. She still had many things she wanted to do, many, many things, so she left first. That bastard was impulsive, and it was hard not to worry about him. He still... couldn't live without me~

The pain came, as if telling Xuan Qing not to fall down!

The fire of thought suddenly ignited, gradually changing from red to blue-gold, and the heart beat violently along with the flames.

From the outside world, there were slight and subtle explosion sounds.

The darkness of the Tribulation Platform was brightened by a sudden spark. The seriously injured handsome uncle seemed to sense something. He suddenly raised his head and rubbed his eyes. He thought he had seen it wrong, but when he looked back, there were more and more sparks, burning more fiercely, falling on the skin that had turned to ashes, until -

"Pu~"

The sparks condensed into a wisp of blue-gold flame, carrying a very powerful vitality, and bloomed a unique and wonderful scene on Xuan Qing's dry body.


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