Chapter 507 God Transformation Thunder Tribulation
Chapter 507 God Transformation Thunder Tribulation
"Senior Wanze! I am a cultivator from the Yuling Sect. I hope you will be so kind as to not eat me first and listen to me!" After True Person Hongxiao finished speaking, she quickly took out the token that Bai Lan handed to her.
When the enraged Xuanwu heard the three words "Yuling Sect", he was confused for a moment, then turned into a human form and took the jade token handed to him by Zhenren Hongxiao.
"You are... a disciple of the Yuling Sect? I didn't expect that only a few years later, she actually rebuilt the Yuling Sect as promised. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it." Wan Ze stroked the token, his expression became complicated.
I thought I would have to sleep here for a hundred years before I could see the Yuling Sect reappear in the world, but I didn't expect her speed to be so fast. In just a few years, she built a sect with her bare hands?
She also accepted a subordinate who was in the Jindan stage. It was really true that young people were formidable. It seemed that she had had many adventures in recent years.
Considering that the child worked diligently to build the sect, he would not kill the person in front of him who did not know etiquette and offended him. For a small sect that was only established three to five years ago, the cultivators in the Jindan stage are the strongest force of the sect. If he kills one, the little girl will definitely cry for a long time.
The Yuling Sect is still a young seedling, and it is not easy to cultivate a Jindan cultivator. So, please spare the life of this rude human.
Before Wan Ze could finish his sigh, Master Hong Xiao spoke next.
"Senior Wanze, the Demon Palace cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, He Gui, is extremely despicable. Simply because he dislikes our sect leader, he wants to destroy our sect and occupy our mountainous land. After a bitter battle, countless of our disciples were killed and injured. It was a horrible sight. As a last resort, the sect leader sent this junior here to seek help."
Wan Ze, who was holding the token, suddenly looked cold. "What did you say? Who wants to destroy the Yuling Sect?"
"It's a demon, the old demon Hegui from the Demon Palace, a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage." Zhenren Hongxiao swallowed her saliva. It was over, it was over. Could it be that this senior didn't want to help anymore? Then she really was doomed...
There was a flicker in Wanze's eyes, with anger and a hint of doubt.
"For a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage to destroy a third-rate small sect, it would only take a snap of a finger. Can your sect leader still be alive now?" Wan Ze suddenly became worried about Bai Lan's life.
A third-rate sect? A ninth-rank divine beast, two remnant spirits of the Divine Transformation, four or five Nascent Soul cultivators, and countless Core Formation cultivators, all in the eyes of this senior, were merely a third-rate sect! Truly, there are always better people than you...
In the eyes of a Spiritual Transformation cultivator, the Yuling Sect was now just a small, third-rate sect... That's right, a Spiritual Transformation cultivator was nothing more than a large ant in their eyes...
True Person Hong Xiao was even more horrified, and her expression became more cautious. She spoke carefully, "My sect leader possesses boundless magical power. She previously seized the sect's protective formations from several factions. If the demonic sect leads its troops to attack, perhaps... perhaps they can hold out for a while."
"Whoever destroys the Yuling Sect will be killed by me. Human, your sect leader is probably not going to be able to hold on any longer, you must be prepared. If she dies, you will be the next leader of the Yuling Sect. Someone must inherit the Yuling Sect's legacy. This is my promise to him." Wan Ze's tortoise-like eyes fell lightly on Zhenren Hongxiao. The tortoise-like eyes were not very oppressive, but these words scared her.
"Ah, hahaha... you're joking." Hong Xiao Zhenren laughed awkwardly. She didn't dare to refuse, but she also didn't dare to refute. She wanted to take Bai Lan's position? She didn't even dare to think about it...
Wan Ze had already imagined in his mind a situation where the demonic army was approaching, and the Yuling Sect monks were unable to defeat them despite their best efforts, and the sect was about to be destroyed. He also pictured in his mind the tragic scene where the genius leader Bai Lan, at the moment of life and death, sacrificed his own life and ordered his trusted men to break out and rush to report the news to him... How sad, how sad.
But the fact is, at this moment, Bai Lan is choosing a site for his own sect with Cannon Fodder True Lord above the Demonic Path. Now, except for He Gui and the two Nascent Soul cultivators of the Anti-He Gui Alliance, all the people in the entire Demonic Path are members of the Yuling Sect.
"We definitely can't just move the Yuling Sect's headquarters out. Moving one-tenth of it will be enough for the size of an ordinary sect. Remember to find more Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment disciples to bring blood packs over to act out the show. If possible, move a few more corpses over to make it look like a defeat." Bai Lan instructed.
The system and the weapon spirit nodded in unison: "Got it! We're the best at setting the scene!"
"You must time it right. After an incense stick of time has passed since I sent you the sound transmission talisman, you must immediately report to He Gui and tell him that you have found the whereabouts of Yuling Sect and me. Let He Gui come and destroy the entire Yuling Sect. Don't come with him to avoid Xuanwu accidentally hurting you." Bai Lan looked at Gongsun Lian again and continued to instruct.
Gongsun Lian nodded: "Do you want to take Bai Ling with you? We'll all transform into divine demon cultivators and destroy this unkillable evil in one fell swoop?"
Bai Lan looked at Gongsun Lian deeply.
Gongsun Lian is good in every way except that she likes to go against the Son of Destiny. She has a typical cannon fodder mentality... She first wants to kill Long Aotian in one blow to eliminate future troubles, and then she wants to kill someone else with a borrowed knife except Bai Ling. She is the kind of villain who is smart, capable and smart in the protagonist's script, but has extremely bad luck, is fragile and prone to early death.
"No, she can't die now. She is of great use to me." If Bai Ling died, how could she get Guyue City without any effort?
"Why are you always so kind to your enemies? Sometimes I really can't understand you. Could it be that you have fallen in love with that little vixen Bai Ling..." Gongsun Lian said suspiciously.
Bai Lan said in a deep voice: "That's a good idea, but don't think about it anymore."
Just as they finished speaking, a thundercloud suddenly gathered above the Demon Palace in the distance. Along with the buzzing sound of thunder, the familiar pressure of the Heavenly Dao appeared above the Demon Palace, the place where Chi Yue was in seclusion. To the naked eye, the pressure of the Heavenly Dao in front of them was indeed more than ten times stronger than the last time Ling Xiao survived the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation. Just looking at it with the naked eye could make people feel awe.
Here it comes! The Red Moon is finally here! Bai Lan's eyes lit up, and he summoned the Green Dragon and stepped on it. It immediately turned into a green light and flew towards the center of the thundercloud.
"The Divine Transformation Thunder Tribulation..." True Lord Jiuge sighed, "It's so terrifying."
"The pressure of heaven..." Elder Fu sighed, "It's so terrifying."
The two old monsters who died in the thunder tribulation sighed at the same time, obviously still in fear of the power of the thunder tribulation. However, Bai Lan didn't care about the fierce thunder tribulation above his head, but took the opportunity to throw half of his consciousness into the void stone, ready to save his life, as if he was going to fight a big boss.
After saving the game on the spot, Bai Lan, who was fully prepared, looked up at the purple vortex where the thunderclouds gathered, without any fear in his eyes.
All cultivators regard the pressure of the Heavenly Dao as something unpredictable and something that cannot be looked at directly.
But in Bai Lan's eyes, this was nothing more than the condensation of powerful thunder spiritual power and the power of rules.
The reason why cultivators fear rules is simply because they do not have the power to break them. If someone appears and shatters the rules that have governed the Heavenly Dao for tens of thousands of years, then she becomes the rules.
If she also had the same level of power, the so-called thunder tribulation would be nothing more than a blow from a cultivator of the same level, and there would be nothing to be afraid of at all.
"...Wait, this thunder tribulation is not right." Jiuge Zhenjun's voice suddenly paused with emotion, and there was a bit of astonishment in his tone, and his expression was rarely shocked.
The seemingly vast and majestic thundercloud in front of him almost illuminated the entire sky and earth outside the Demon Palace into a deep purple color. Even the Bound Soul far away in the Bound Soul Valley could see the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth...and the first thunder tribulation that struck was almost as powerful as the one that True Lord Lingxiao experienced when he was undergoing the tribulation, with a lot of thunder but little rain.
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