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The figure under the dark clouds couldn't help but curse with a hint of vexation, "You brat, you really don't let me down. I helped you last time to block that lightning tribulation for such a long time. You actually weren't able to kill a piece of waste with Mahayana Stage.

Even though he was cursing, the silhouette still shouted towards the dark cloud above: "Get out of my sight!"

In an instant, the sky and earth became silent, and the dark clouds disappeared without a trace.

Then, he lowered his head to look at the two Thunder Dragons who were still crawling on the ground above him. He sighed and said in a low voice: "Next, it's up to you whether it's a blessing or a curse."

Lu Beiyou slowly opened his eyes and realized that he was not dead even under the heavenly tribulation. Looking around, he only saw purplish black lightning everywhere and Lu Beiyou could clearly feel that if one of the thunderbolts hit his body, he would definitely disappear without a trace.

As for Tianshan's group, they had already disappeared without a trace. It was unknown if they were also within the Heavenly Tribulation, or if they had already turned to dust and vanished into thin air.

Just as Lu Beiyou was thinking, the thunder that filled the sky seemed to have discovered that there were living beings beneath the heavenly tribulation. Suddenly, a few thunderbolts stirred and shot towards Lu Beiyou.

Lu Beiyou hurriedly took out his last trump card, the finger blue lotus.

If even the blue lotus that Mu Qiuqiu had pointed at him could not stop it, he would have to resign himself to his fate.

Just then, the curved simple disk inside Lu Beiyou's body suddenly appeared in front of him, and thunder clashed with the disc.

One of the six holes on the disk sucked the lightning into it like a whirlpool.

Lu Beiyou looked at the situation in front of him and was a little dumbfounded.

Lu Beiyou thought about it carefully and finally came to a realization: A Heaven and Earth Spirit Seed was originally a substance that was condensed to the pinnacle of the world's elements, and the heavenly thunder was the purest type Spirit Seed.

Lu Beiyou could not help but heave a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he didn't listen to the advice of the twelfth grade and decisively chose the "Enslavement Spiritual Immortal Technique".

Otherwise, he would be a dead man by now.

Just as Lu Beiyou was rejoicing at the fact that he had survived, a purple line flew out from the disk and entered into his body.

Ah!

The moment the thread appeared in Lu Beiyou's body, it instantly exploded into countless tiny purple threads that spread throughout Lu Beiyou's limbs.

The thin threads that contained the aura of heavenly lightning attacked every single cell in Lu Beiyou's body again and again. A bone-piercing pain spread throughout his body in an instant, attempting to extinguish every bit of vitality within Lu Beiyou's body.

In an instant, Lu Beiyou had turned into a bloody person.

Lu Beiyou was so agitated by the sudden turn of events that he could not hold his head any longer and roared loudly.

"I can't die! I have already reached this point, I absolutely cannot die! "

Because the [Death Spirit Immortal Technique] had already absorbed the majority of the heavenly thunder, although Lu Beiyou's body still contained the power of the heavenly dao, it was still not as strong as before.

Lu Beiyou channeled the spirit energy in his body to collide with the purple threads.

Since he had already seen the hope to survive, then he definitely could not die!

He still had many things to do, many things to say to the shopkeeper, but he did not know who he was.

The purple threads and the spirit energy in Lu Beiyou's body clashed again and again, the power of destruction and protection attacking Lu Beiyou's nerves time and time again.

Just as Lu Beiyou was enduring the pain and struggling against the thousands of threads of lightning in his body, he suddenly felt as if there was something dirty in his body that was slowly being expelled out of his body.

Could it be that what he was facing this time was not destruction, but rather a blessing in disguise?

After Lu Beiyou felt this, he tried even harder to fight against it.

Time seemed to have lost all concept of time as it collided again and again, waking up and fainting again in the midst of intense pain.

After an unknown amount of time had passed, the lightning dragon gradually disappeared, revealing Lu Beiyou's unconscious figure.

His body was covered in blood and emitted a pungent smell as he fell into the backyard of the 'two people', unconscious.

If someone were to inspect Lu Beiyou's body at this moment, they would realize that the skeleton within his body had become crystal clear and was emitting a purple glow. A golden Flood Dragon had transformed into a meridian channels and fused with Lu Beiyou's spinal cord.

He was no longer the trash that people spoke of with broken meridians. Instead, he was a heavenly tribulation that cleansed the bones, a heaven-warping genius whose meridians were like Flood Dragons, and the existence of the Heaven Spill Sword Handle.

Most likely, the moment Lu Beiyou appeared, countless top powerhouses would scramble to snatch him away.

At this time, a short old man with monkey like ears and a gloomy face appeared in the sky above the two of them. He gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Beiyou who was lying unconscious in the courtyard.

Every disciple of Heaven Mountain that went out to train would leave behind their martial spirit tokens. If anything happened to them, they would relay the events that happened before their deaths back to Heaven Mountain so that their sect could avenge them.

This was another reason why ordinary cultivators, other than being wary of the might of Tian Shan, were unwilling to make an enemy out of him.

After walking one small, one old, one old, and one even older, who would be able to withstand such a cycle?

Ye Gan's martial spirit tablet was on his grandfather, one of the five elders of Tianshan.

After his family members were all killed by the enemy, Ye Gan became his last family member and was doted upon ever since he was young.

Ye Gan did not fail to live up to his expectations. Not only was his talent outstanding and at such a young age, he was already at the middle stage of the Ruins Returning Stage.

This time, he had relied on his identity as an elder to buy him the opportunity to exchange Prime Minister's Mansion.

When he saw his grandson's Destiny Tablet shattered and the final scene before Ye Gan's death, he, who was cultivating behind closed doors, was enraged and had to attack his heart. He could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

After that, he did not hesitate to harm their fundamentals and moved ten thousand kilometers per day from the Southern Barbarian to the 'two of them'. However, when he saw the Heaven Calamity Thunder Dragon above the tavern, he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

Just what kind of heaven angering thing did the person who killed his grandson did to incite such a terrifying lightning tribulation?

He wanted to see with his own eyes the corpse of the person who killed his own grandson. It wasn't until the lightning dragon dissipated and saw Lu Beiyou's figure that he finally couldn't resist and attacked the unconscious Lu Beiyou.

A sharp sword instantly appeared in the sky and pierced the body of the unconscious Lu Beiyou, leaving a terrifying bloody hole.

Afterwards, he flew down from the huge sword, grabbed the bloodied Lu Beiyou and lifted him up while laughing maniacally: "A mere ant in the Ruins Returning Stage, actually dared to kill my grandson! Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. I will bring you back to Heavenly Mountain and lock you in Dragon Prison Pool. Every day, I will be bitten by ten thousand insects, cut off a piece of your body, and suffer the pain of ten thousand swords piercing your heart.

As he spoke, countless sharp swords congealed from sword Qis appeared in the air.

The short elder suddenly stopped laughing, and his face became ferocious as he roared loudly, "Here, you will first taste the feeling of ten thousand swords piercing your heart, in order to atone for the sins of my grandson!"