Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

What's going on? Shouldn't this lightning be used to slash Qin Yang? How did you slash Ying Zhiyue?

"Young Sect Master!"

Old Wen's face changed, his figure flew over and flew onto the deck of the warship.

Ying Zhiyue was quite embarrassed at this moment, her hair was scattered, and her pretty little face was covered with a few charred colors, and her clothes on her outside were also broken, which showed that she was struck by lightning.

"Young Master, are you okay?"

Mr. Wen helped Ying Zhiyue up.

Ying Zhiyue pushed him away, pointed at the thunder clouds in the sky, and cursed: "God, are you blind? What are you doing with Miss Chi!!"

Fortunately, there was a protective cover on the warship, otherwise the lightning would have hit her and she would have finished playing.

"Crazy--"

At this time, the huge warship began to tilt slowly.

With the continuous crackling sound, cracks appeared on the entire warship, and a pair of huge wings on both sides of the ship's wings were half blown away by lightning just now, unable to wave, and began to fall off.

"No, young master, get off the ship quickly!"

Seeing the cracks on the deck getting bigger and bigger, Old Wen looked extremely embarrassed, and grabbed Ying Zhiyue's arm and flew off the warship.

The guards on the warship also used magic weapons to jump down, panic one by one, fearing that they would be struck by lightning a little later.

"Boom!"

After they left, the cracked warship finally couldn't bear the burden and fell on the square in a staggering manner. The fragments flew all over the sky, becoming a pile of waste, shaking the ground trembling.

Everyone was stunned and speechless.

Is a luxurious warship chopped away like this?

Ying Zhiyue stared blankly at the wreckage of the warship, and her little head buzzed.

There are only five warships in the Xianxia Sect. She had squandered her strength to borrow them from her father and was ready to play for a few days. However, it has become a pile of waste. Why did she go back and explain to her father?

Those people in the Elders' Hall probably want to make a fuss about this matter again, locked her up in her confinement, and even punished her with the criminal law of the sect.

"Qin——Yang——”

Ying Zhiyue's blood-red eyes stared at Qin Yang, and her infinite murderous intent gushed out, wishing she could eat her flesh and drink her blood!

If Qin Yang hadn't opened ten heavenly-grade spiritual roots, it wouldn't have caused any heavenly tribulation, and her warship would not have been struck by lightning. All of this was the trouble caused by Qin Yang!!

It’s all Qin Yang’s fault!!

"Sorry, Young Master, I don't know why the thunder strikes you. Maybe it's because evil will be punished."

Qin Yang bowed apologetically.

The others were speechless when they saw Qin Yang's shameless behavior.

"Boy, it's your magic weapon that changed the attack trend of the heavenly tribulation and caused others to suffer, but now he still talks sarcastic words!"

"That's right, it's so despicable!"

"Boy, if you have the ability, come out from this umbrella!"

“…”

Everyone began to blame.

come out?

Qin Yang sneered. If he went out of this umbrella, he would be struck into scum by lightning.

Qin Yang took out two recliners from the system space and placed them under an umbrella.

Amid everyone's astonished eyes, he sat on the recliner, hugged Yu Xiaodie's petite body in his arms, patted the chair next to him, and smiled at Liu Zhen: "Miss Liu, please sit down. After the heavenly disaster has passed, we will set off again."

Liu Zhen hesitated for a moment and sat on the chair.

"Qin Yang, how long can you last for this magic weapon?" Liu Zhen's beautiful eyes were a little worried.

Qin Yang touched the handle of the umbrella and said with a smile: "It should be able to withstand it twice. By the way, Miss Liu, based on your experience, how many times will this heavenly disaster be there."

"According to normal, a cultivator will experience three thunder tribulations through breakthroughs, but your heavenly tribulation is too scary, and I can't say it."

Looking at the thunder clouds growing thicker and thicker in the sky, Liu Zhen was not very optimistic.

"That's how it is."

Qin Yang smacked his lower lip.

After thinking about it, he took out two bottles of snow beer from the system space, opened the cap, and handed it to the other party a bottle: "Come on, no matter what kind of disaster you have, let us celebrate our first cooperation, and hope to bravely travel to the world in the future!"

Liu Zhen was stunned, took the beer, raised her eyebrows slightly: "Happy cooperation.

Seeing Qin Yang and the others drinking beer leisurely, everyone's mouths twitched and their faces were covered in black.

Brother, you are too arrogant. The heavenly disaster is still on top. Can you respect God?

Ying Zhiyue was even more angry. If it weren't for Mr. Wen who stopped him, she would have pounced over and bit Qin Yang to death.

"Boom--"

The sky is lightning and thunder.

It seemed that Qin Yang's arrogance had aroused the anger of the sky. The whole sky began to change color, dark clouds were covered with dark clouds, and the wind was howling. Majestic and terrifying thunders shuttled through the clouds like a giant dragon!

Under an unparalleled sense of depression, the dim sky rendered this depression to the extreme.

Half of the lightning in the clouds is white and half is black. Each of them is as thick as a forearm, and a strange and powerful aura is emitted!

"I have to change this time."

Feeling the strong power of heaven, Qin Yang's face was a little solemn. He pressed the switch button at the umbrella handle, and hundreds of dense antennas suddenly appeared on the top of the umbrella.

This is a decentralized damage transfer!

"Everyone-"

Qin Yang stood up and clasped his fists at the people in the square and said, "This time the heavenly tribulation is not small, so please help me. If I can survive it, my great kindness will be unforgettable forever."

"Let's take it for you, just kidding."

"That's right, it's you who struck you, not us. Will God listen to you?"

“…”

Hearing Qin Yang's words, the people in the square sneered and laughed.

At this moment, a ball of thunder balls containing countless lightning in the sky were pouring down from the sky like a waterfall and rushed straight to Qin Yang.

That destructive aura shocked everyone in the audience!

However, when this terrifying thunder ball was three or four feet away from Qin Yang, it seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force and dispersed, turning into countless small lightning bolts, bombarding the people in the square.

Some people were hit by lightning before they could react, and vomited blood and flew backwards.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the representatives of the sects on the high platform sacrificed magic weapons and talismans to block the sudden thunder and lightning. For a moment, the roar was everywhere, the lightning was shining, screams, and curses were heard.

After a tragic tossing, the lightning finally stopped and the square returned to peace.

Everyone was in a mess, some of them had broken clothes, some were injured internally, and some of them had their magic weapons also been damaged.

But at this moment, their eyes were all locked on one person, and that was Qin Yang!

These eyes were like extremely angry wolves, and they were full of deep hatred, and they wanted to pounce on them and tear Qin Yang to pieces!

At this moment, almost everyone was angry.

The heavenly tribulation was attracted by this kid. Why do you want them to resist? It’s too shameless!

The heavenly tribulation continues!

In the sky, the sound of thunder continued to sound, thousands of thunder and lightning flashed, the world twisted, the space collapsed, and cracks appeared.

The power of the thunder tribulation this time seems to be dozens of times more terrifying than the previous two times!

Seeing this, Qin Yang couldn't sit still and quickly took out a loudspeaker from the system space and shouted in a sincere tone:

"Everyone, you must hold on. This may be the last heavenly disaster. Although I cannot support you in action, I will definitely support you in spirit..."

Perhaps because he was a little dry, Qin Yang took a sip of beer and continued to shout: "Come on, everyone! Let us overcome this difficulty together!!"

Hearing Qin Yang's inspiring words, everyone vomited blood!

Your uncle!!

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Chapter completed!