Chapter 254 The Destruction Thunder Descends
Qin Feng stood for a long time looking at the Ten Thousand Swords Array floating on Xingyue Peak.
He had a very strong feeling in his heart.
It seemed to be a connection between him and his wife in the dark.
The heavenly tribulation will come today!
"I can't wait any longer. I have to be in place in advance." Qin Feng clenched his fists and made up his mind.
It was almost noon, and lunch was ready in the lobby.
Lan Ningshuang put down her bowl and chopsticks, looked around and asked curiously: "Where is the son-in-law? Is he still in the guest room?
Bai Qiu, don't move your chopsticks yet, wait for the son-in-law to arrive, and then eat together."
There was a rich food on the table, and Bai Qiu drooled, but she couldn't swallow it, which made her very uncomfortable: "This hateful guy, why is he running around during meal time!"
The black charcoal head stood up and said: "I'll go to the guest room to call the son-in-law over."
"Okay." Lan Ningshuang nodded slightly.
But after a while, he was the only one who came back.
"Where is the son-in-law?" Lan Ningshuang asked curiously.
The black charcoal head shook his head.
"Where would he go at this time? His foot is still injured." Lan Ningshuang looked worried.
"Sister Ningshuang, let's not worry about him. Let's eat first. Anyway, there won't be any danger in the Wanjian Sect, unless..."
At this point, Bai Qiu's face suddenly froze, because she thought of what happened in the morning. That guy said that he would stay in Xingyue Peak when Senior Sister Jianli was going through the heavenly tribulation.
"No, it won't happen." A trace of uneasiness flashed across Bai Qiu's bright eyes.
"What won't happen?" Lan Ningshuang looked at her.
At this moment, several people in the hall felt a palpitation.
It seemed like a huge rock was pressing on their hearts.
Outside the hall, it was still daytime, but in the blink of an eye, the sky darkened instantly, as if night had fallen.
Bai Qiu and others guessed something, and hurried out of the hall and looked up.
At this moment, the sky was like a white paper completely stained with ink.
The endless dark clouds rolled and completely enveloped the entire Wanjian Sect!
Especially above Xingyue Peak, the low dark clouds seemed like the sky was falling!
The Heavenly Tribulation was coming!
Everyone in Wanjian Sect stopped what they were doing and looked up at the sky with solemn faces.
They could clearly feel that the power of this Heavenly Tribulation was even greater than the last time!
Some disciples with lower strength even had difficulty breathing and could not stand up straight, as if they were stuck in a quagmire!
A majestic voice sounded: "All disciples of Wanjian Sect, listen to my order, stay away from Xingyue Peak!"
As the voice fell, in the Sect Master's Hall, Yue Hexuan, wearing a dark blue cloak, leaped into the air, looking at the dark clouds with a frown.
In addition, the other twelve peak masters also floated in the air, fully alert.
Boom!
A thunder dragon roared, and the sky and the earth suddenly brightened.
Above Xingyue Peak, Liu Jianli stepped into the air, her white clothes fluttering, and her black hair fluttering.
She exhaled lightly and glanced at Jianfeng, where the guest rooms of Wanjian Sect were located.
The figure in black appeared in her mind.
The four questions from the night before yesterday still echoed in her ears.
Liu Jianli waved her right hand, and the sword box below opened. A wave of water crossed the void and swept into her hand. It was the Cold Water Sword.
"I promise you." The red lips opened slightly, and the four words floated in the void.
It represents her determination at this moment.
Boom!
Another thunderous roar.
The thunder dragon cut through the dark clouds, revealing its fangs, and then suddenly chopped down, and the world trembled!
In the Wanjian Sect, all the disciples were shocked.
Even though they had experienced it once, they were mentally prepared.
But the power of the heavenly tribulation this time was still far beyond their imagination!
Facing the thunder, Liu Jianli was calm, holding the sword in his right hand, and slashed towards the sky.
The sword energy was like a rush into the sea, intersecting with the thunder dragon.
But after a face-to-face, the thunder disappeared in an instant!
The power of a sword, even the heavenly tribulation, was eclipsed!
The disciples of Wanjian Sect all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene.
However, before they could relax for long, the second thunderbolt followed.
Then, the third and the fourth!
The thunderbolts were powerful, each one more swift and terrifying than the last.
But even so, the white-clothed figure in the air above Xingyue Peak remained motionless.
Liu Jianli held the Hanshui Sword in her hand, and her powerful aura swept around like a wave.
In the sky, thousands of swords trembled, and the clear sound of the swords even overwhelmed the roaring thunder dragon.
The nine-layer thunderbolt was nothing to fear in front of her Hanshui Sword and the Wanjian Sword Formation!
After the ninth thunderbolt was extinguished by the Wanjian Sword Formation, the disciples who were originally afraid to breathe suddenly cheered.
For them, at this moment, the figure of Senior Sister Jianli was as powerful as a god!
Bai Qiu danced with excitement: "The nine thunders have passed, and Senior Sister Jianli can finally enter the third level!"
It was obviously something worth celebrating, but Lan Ningshuang and Heitantou on the side still looked solemn.
Because they thought of the red thunder that Senior Baili and his son-in-law had mentioned.
Because the dark clouds in the sky did not dissipate, but became thicker and heavier like an abyss!
Bai Qiu also obviously found something strange. She looked at the sky above Xingyue Peak with an unbelievable look on her face: "How could this be?"
In the Wanjian Sect, the disciples were also puzzled.
"The nine-layer thunder tribulation has passed, why haven't the dark clouds dispersed yet?"
"Have you noticed that the dark clouds seem to be lower."
"My heart is beating so fast, I always feel that something terrible is coming."
"Look, what is that?"
Red arcs of lightning surged in the dark clouds.
There was no deafening roar as before, but a deathly silence instead.
Everyone seemed to be strangled by the throat, wanting to say something but unable to.
They only felt that an invisible hand was holding their hearts tightly, controlling their life and death.
They could no longer hear the slightest movement around them.
They could only hear the beating heartbeat in their bodies, as weak as before dying.
"It's coming." In the main hall of Xingyue Peak, the old man Baili and the black-robed man wearing a faceless mask looked at the sky quietly.
On the other side, Fu Jia, who was suspended in the air, had black flames in his eyes and a distorted face.
"Life-destroying thunder" Its tone was both excited and fearful.
Liu Jianli frowned slightly as she looked at the surging red arcs of lightning.
Her expression was no longer as calm as before.
She could feel the terrible power hidden in the dark clouds.
The power of heaven that could not be resisted by human power!
Crack!
It was like the sound of the sky breaking.
The dark clouds were pushed away.
After a long time, the life-destroying thunder finally reappeared in front of the world.
Ominous red.
Like the judgment of heaven, it stretched out like a palm.
It carried the power of destruction in silence.
With just one glance, most people in the sect felt a sense of despair and powerlessness in their hearts.
In front of it, the only ending that could come was death.