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Netizens in the live broadcast room turned on the screen recording and forwarded it to the Internet one after another.

The vision in the sky is terrifying and chilling.

The sky is dark and the earth is dark, and purple thunder is tumbling.

It was like a scene of black clouds pressing down on the city and threatening to destroy it.

The towering trees in the mountains were shivering in the cold wind.

Wang Xiaoke was holding a long sword, and his palms were burnt black by the electricity...

Only his two rows of small white jade teeth were extremely eye-catching.

Wu Tu's eyelids twitched and he was confused by Lei Jie.

"Does the third wave of thunder need to brew for so long?"

"It's better than me in overcoming the Golden Pill Thunder Tribulation!"

He secretly recalled his Jindan Thunder Tribulation, and it seemed that God was quite kind to him.

I shouldn't scold it behind its back...

Wang Xiaoke smiled brightly and was looking forward to Tianlei in his heart.

The Golden Crow has devouring properties, and I didn't expect it to be able to devoure the calamity thunder to strengthen the sword.

Maybe I can take the opportunity to advance to the second-grade spiritual weapon.

Boom——

A barrel-thick purple thunder descended from the depths of the sky, like the hand of God, trying to crush everything.

The entire sky was reflected in purple, and it could be seen clearly from a hundred miles away.

The calamity thunder descended very slowly, but Wang Xiaoke felt like it was locked.

You can't avoid it, you can only bear it.

Netizens in the live broadcast room exploded, and the number of people increased dramatically.

【What the hell is this? Is there such a strange weather? 】

[I guess this wave of fellow Taoists are going to die. 】

[With such a thick thunder, it must be painful to hit you, right? 】

[Upstairs, if you get hit, you don’t need to be cremated, it will turn into ashes directly. 】

[Hahaha, Taoist Master is about to become a master! 】

[Let me just say, there are definitely immortals in the world, and this is definitely an immortal’s journey through tribulation! 】

Wu Yikun was dumbfounded. Only by being there can you understand the power of nature.

Human beings seem too small in front of it...

Outside the door of the ancient house in the Black Forest.

Xuan Liu walked out of the door and reported respectfully, "Miss, Master Xiao Ke is not here."

Mo Yanyu narrowed her cold eyes and said in a non-surprised tone, "You just left, where can the little guy go?"

She cast her eyes towards the vision in the sky, feeling inexplicably uneasy in her heart.

"How could there be a thunderstorm in a place like this?"

She has been familiar with ancient books and secrets since she was a child, and has some understanding of this kind of vision of heaven and earth.

Only when high-level monks break through the realm will they trigger the punishment of heaven and earth and unleash the thunder and disaster of destruction.

Xuan Liuhou stood aside and exclaimed, "What a terrible natural disaster. Is this going to flatten the mountain top?"

Mo Yanyu frowned and walked straight towards the cloudy green mountains.

Xuanliu was stunned for a moment and quickly stopped her from passing by.

"Miss, the weather over there is very weird, so it's best not to go."

He couldn't help but feel a little scared when he saw Mo Yanyu's cold expression.

But as the most loyal Black Dragon Guard of the Mo family, he must ensure the safety of his master.

"Lightning has been falling over there. If the lady is injured, we will be in big trouble."

Mo Yanyu glanced at Xuan Liu, then looked sideways at the top of the mountain.

"Don't worry, I can protect myself."

"You and I will search separately and find Wang Xiaoke as soon as possible."

Xuanliu looked at her leaving back and shook his head and sighed. The master must be worried that the young master had strayed into the mountain by mistake.

As a high-ranking princess of the Mo family, she should have stayed in Kyoto and enjoyed life.

But the master decided to move to the magical city and risked his life to come to this wilderness.

This meticulous care made him feel a little emotional.

……

Wang Xiaoke raised his chin, and his cultivation in the Condensation Realm was instantly released.

"The Sixth Sword of Tingfeng Sword Technique!"

"Listen to the wind and rain!"

The Golden Crow seemed to feel the master's excitement, and the three-foot sword's body was filled with brilliance.

Wu Tu watched his movements closely and said in confusion, "Why is this silly boy putting so much effort into it?"

"If you don't use your strength quickly to resist, why are you still fighting against the punishment from heaven?"

His eyes were like lightning, and his Taoist robe danced in the wind, always observing Wang Xiaoke's every move.

The sword light did not slow down Zi Lei's fall.

Just when Wu Tu was about to take action, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen something incredible.

Wang Xiaoke mentioned the Golden Crow with a smile and jumped up to Jie Lei, his eyes full of excitement.

"Second-grade Golden Crow? Bring it to you!!"

Wu Tu: “What???”

Was he struck dumb by the previous two thunder tribulations? Why are you still excited?

Wang Xiaoke released the spiritual barrier and hit the thunder with all his strength, and was swallowed up by the lightning in an instant.

"Damn it, this doll is crazy!"

Wu Tu mobilized his cultivation, and with a flip of his hand, a large array of light shone brightly, silently sharing the damage for Wang Xiaoke.

"Crackling!!"

A series of firecrackers sounded in the air, and the boy could vaguely be seen twitching.

Wang Xiaoke was numb and his mind became confused.

Severe pain continued to hit the whole body, the fair skin cracked, and soon blood dripped...

He groaned in pain, and every breath seemed to tear his chest apart.

A few minutes later, he fell to the ground from a high altitude, making a shallow human-shaped dent.

Wu Tu stood in the air, worried, "It's a good thing this time, he was directly scorched by electricity."

He looked up at the sky and saw that the black clouds were condensing and the rolling purple thunder was still churning, seeming to be giving birth to stronger thunder.

"What the hell?" Wu Tu was dumbfounded and couldn't help but swear.

"The Heavenly Punishment Tribulation is not over yet?"

Logically speaking, those in the Condensing Yuan Realm should not experience the Heavenly Tribulation.

Is this kid a monster? God has to kill him to death?

Wang Xiaoke swallowed the healing elixir, and the wounds on his body quickly scabbed and fell off.

"Sure enough... it works."

He endured the pain and stood up, looking down at Feijian.

The Golden Crow sword kept flashing, greedily devouring the power of thunder and lightning.

"I guess it will take two more blows." Wang Xiaoke looked up at the sky with a very stubborn expression.

A few minutes later, the fourth thunderbolt fell.

Its power is almost the same as the third tribulation thunder, but it is also extremely terrifying.

Boom——

The entire green mountain trembled violently, smoke and dust flew into the sky, and the ground dropped several inches.

Wang Xiaoke huddled on the ground in pain, blood was flowing from his body, soaking through his tattered clothes.

Wu Tu's expression changed drastically, and he saw that the black clouds in the sky had not yet dissipated.

"How many thunders are there...in the end?"

Seeing that Wang Xiaoke couldn't hold on any longer, he might really have to confess here after two more blows.

Wu Tu wanted to help, but he didn't dare to intervene unless he had to.

If it is detected by heaven, the power of the thunder will be even more terrifying!

"Not even close..." Wang Xiaoke stuffed a large handful of pills into his mouth.

Swallowed it all like a jelly bean.

While the fifth thunderbolt was still gathering, he immediately adjusted his condition and recovered his seriously injured body.

Ten minutes later, thunder and lightning surged in the sky, and a purple thunder suddenly rained down.

The formation flickered non-stop, and it was obvious that it was on the verge of collapse.

Wang Xiaoke gritted his teeth and faced the robbery, and a steady stream of electricity passed from his head to the soles of his feet.

"It hurts……"

Heartbreaking pain surged into his brain, his eyelashes trembled violently, and his teeth creaked.

After the thunder dissipated, Wang Xiaoke gasped and collapsed on the ground.

My eyelids became heavier and heavier, and I couldn't muster any strength in my body.

A melodious sword cry spread out, the Golden Crow radiated light, and the sharp sword energy spread outward.

The level of quality has reached a new level.

Wu Tu noticed that the calamity thunder was gathering, and his heart was in his throat.

"No! Don't let me kill such a talented disciple!"

He put his hands behind his back, preparing to bear the thunder for Wang Xiaoke.

Rumbling--

A pair of giant purple pupils appeared from the gap in the thunder cloud.

The terrifying pressure caused the void to twist and deform.

"The manifestation of heaven?"

Wu Tu's face was filled with shock, as if he had seen a ghost.

The so-called 'manifestation of heaven' refers to the illusory manifestation of heaven's will.

This situation will either bring blessings or destroy everything...

He was so shocked that the corners of his mouth twitched. He didn't expect that Wang Xiaoke could arouse the will of heaven!

"Kill."

A disembodied voice came from the sky.

It sounds cold and emotionless.