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Chapter 1676 The Humble Furnace of the Noble Immortal Monarch (24)

Everyone in Tianmingzong who saw this scene was shocked to the point of tearing their livers apart!

Ordinary monks have always avoided the thunder calamity of others, including the robber himself, who dare not wantonly use the power of thunder calamity to harm others.

Because the Thunder Tribulation is so powerful, and there are countless karma hidden in it, if others are involved, I am afraid that the robber himself will not know how to pay off this karma in his life!

But Su Qinghuan dared to do this, what kind of relationship does she have with the suzerain? !

Could it really be the romantic debt owed by the suzerain many years ago?
But looking at the suzerain's appearance, he clearly doesn't know the old witch. Does this prove that Su Qinghuan's methods are far more powerful than they imagined?

……

Many disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, and their hearts were even more terrified. Under Su Qinghuan's thunderous power, they didn't even dare to run away.

Some people even gritted their teeth and decided to judge themselves first, it's better than being used by Su Qinghuan as a human shield to protect them from thunderstorms!

The suzerain has become a lesson for the past, and they dare not follow in his footsteps.

……

Long Beiye was thrown into the air, and when he saw the disciples of the sect looking at him with unbelievable eyes, he felt that he had lost all face in his life.

"Old temptress! A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated!"

The tattooed man in red glared at Su Qinghuan, how could he accept such a humiliating death? !
Seeing that the thunder calamity was approaching, Long Beiye subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to cut off his heart, but Su Qinghuan smiled and directly locked Long Beiye's aura with the power of his soul.

"What kind of noble person are you? You can't be insulted? Why didn't you think of this sentence when you insulted others?"

The little fox snorted coldly, and kicked Long Beiye's ass directly!
The handsome red-clothed male cultivator was even more stunned. He, Long Beiye, had never been so humiliated in his life!
Not to mention being kicked in the ass by such an ugly old temptress!
Before being struck by the thunder robbery, Long Beiye spit out two mouthfuls of blood on the spot!
The man's forehead was full of veins, and he looked at Su Qinghuan's ugly face almost with extreme hatred.

"Even if I am hacked to death, as long as I still have a trace of my soul, the six worlds and the four seas, the reincarnation of humans and ghosts, I will definitely demand my life from you!"

The little fox glanced lazily at him.

"Pfft...it doesn't matter, just come if you have the ability!"

Seeing Su Qinghuan's aloof appearance, an indescribable despair permeated Long Beiye's heart.

And the ferocious thunder calamity in the sky finally arrived at this shore. Following Su Qinghuan's another black-hearted attack, Long Beiye directly faced the nascent infant thunder calamity, and was smashed into charcoal within two blows!

His sea of ​​consciousness had been locked by Su Qinghuan, and Long Beiye couldn't even wield a weapon. On the eve of turning into flying ash, Long Beiye suddenly noticed Su Qinghuan, who was in fluttering clothes. Thunder Tribulation Resist!

Is this old hag specialized in physical training? !
Long Beiye's eyes widened in horror, but he saw that Su Qinghuan had received the Magic Face Pearl, and a face with clouded temples and beautiful face was slowly revealed in front of his eyes, but before Long Beiye could see it more clearly, his complete soul consciousness was struck by the sky broken!

In the last moment of his life, Long Beiye wondered vaguely, when did he offend this violent and insolent beauty?
He was wronged, wronged!
The little fox took advantage of the gap between the tribulation and the time to grab Long Beiye's remaining soul, and a sarcastic smile curled up on her lips.

"Are you wronged? It is true that you have never offended me in this life, but you have killed countless women in your backyard. What I did was just doing justice for the heavens!"

This life?
Long Beiye's remaining primordial soul shed two lines of sorrowful blood and tears, and with Su Qinghuan's pinch, his last ray of primordial spirit was completely annihilated.

……

Thunder was surging in the sky, and Su Qinghuan seemed to be in a cloud of black mist. The people below could at most see the woman's swinging clothes, but they couldn't see Su Qinghuan's face at all.

"I don't know how the master is doing."

Su Xiaoyu, who had just recognized Su Qinghuan as the master, was burning with anxiety, while the other members of the Tianming Sect saw her anxious look, and immediately taunted her.

"Call the master now? Be careful that your master is accidentally killed by the thunder!"

"Heh, that's better than your suzerain, you don't have to wait for the thunder to end, it's already turned into ashes now."

"you--"

Many Tianming sects were so angry that they couldn't refute Su Xiaoyu's words, because they really couldn't sense the aura of the suzerain anymore.

And the most frightening thing is that the Thunder Tribulation is so powerful, and they are so close to the center of the Crossing Tribulation, no one dares to act rashly, what if Su Qinghuan, that old lunatic, throws them into the Thunder Tribulation Center as a human shield? !

A normal monk would not be able to do such a thing if he was afraid of tainting karma, but Su Qinghuan could do it!

……

Just as everyone in Tianmingzong was praying that Su Qinghuan would be killed by the thunder calamity, the black clouds in the sky gradually receded, and auspicious clouds appeared.

If you look carefully, the shape of the auspicious cloud looks a bit like a snow-white nine-tailed fox.

Su Xiaoyu was the first to perceive Su Qinghuan's success in crossing the catastrophe because of the oath of heaven and serving Su Qinghuan as the master. Even a small part of Su Qinghuan's luck in crossing the catastrophe was scattered in all directions, and the first one fell on Su Xiaoyu.

"Congratulations to the master for being promoted to Nascent Soul!"

The young female cultivator smiled joyfully, and almost knelt down on the ground without even thinking about it.

And in the sky, a ray of light flew by, the little fox had already put on the Magic Face Bead, and she still looked like the seventy-year-old woman before, walking down from the clouds Shi Shiran.

The little fox looked around at the people present, seeing that they were all looking at him with fear and fear, the little fox smiled and gave Su Xiaoyu a weak hand.

"Get up, I don't really need servants. Since you are loyal, then you should be the first disciple of the old man. Counting, I haven't accepted any disciples yet."

Su Xiaoyu was overjoyed immediately, and subconsciously changed her words, but the next moment, she lowered her head in fear.

"Thanks to the Lord... Master will not give up, but Xiaoyu's talent is humble, and she is only a mere four spiritual roots. I am afraid that I will lose face to Master."

"What are you afraid of? The treasure of washing the essence and cutting the marrow, there is a plant in Long Beiye's storage bag. It is already a heavenly root for a teacher, so I will give it to you."

……

Su Xiaoyu took the pith-washing flower gratefully, and looked at Su Qinghuan with tears in her eyes.

"Master's kindness to Xiaoyu's reconstruction, Xiaoyu will never forget it!"

Seeing Su Xiaoyu insisted on kowtowing again, the corner of the little fox's lips curled up into a smile, and she glanced over the envious and jealous Tianming sect members present.

"Xiaoyu, I plan to take over the Tianming Sect as a teacher, but these disciples have too much karma, and staying in the sect is also an eyesore. You should clean up these leftovers for the teacher first!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was so frightened that they rushed to the ground.

"Sect Master, please forgive me!"

(End of this chapter)