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Chapter 2747 Heavenly Tribulation

Chapter 2807

After Tianjizi disappeared, there was still a long silence between heaven and earth.

Only after the Kunlun Formation was destroyed, the roaring and collapsing sounds of chaotic heaven and earth energy echoed throughout the world.

A full incense time passed.

The chaotic energy gradually calmed down, and the broken space gradually healed. Those Jiuzhou monks who had escaped thousands of miles away looked at the direction of Kunlun Heavenly Palace from a distance, with horror on their faces.

The power of the sword just now was too strong.

This is Tianjizi's most powerful sword.

Even the main peak of Kunwu could not withstand it and was split in half. The Kunlun Heavenly Palace, which had stood for tens of thousands of years, was completely destroyed and was wiped away like a sand painting by the sword energy.

Also wiped out were hundreds of thousands of Kunlun's disciples.

The large formation exploded just now, directly destroying thousands of miles in radius.

What's more, Kunlun Palace is at the center of the storm.

miserable!

Too bad!

Far fewer Kunlun disciples died at Long Xiaoshan's hands than at Tian Jizi's sword.

ruthless!

Too cruel!

It can be said that the entire Kunlun was destroyed by Tianjizi himself.

Could this be the tyranny and ruthlessness of Tianjun, who is aloof and ignores all living beings? At that moment, countless people in Kyushu felt desolate, and the sacred image of Tianjizi in their minds also collapsed.

"Tell me, Long, is Long Xiaoshan dead?" someone asked in a low voice.

"Can I still survive? With such a terrifying sword, how can I survive?"

"Why--"

Countless people sighed, feeling hard to understand in their hearts.

In fact, many people present saw Long Xiaoshan for the first time. Even most people from the Nine Immortals Sect had never seen Long Xiaoshan before. To them, Long Xiaoshan was a stranger.

Whether such a stranger dies or not should have nothing to do with them.

But at this time, most people felt a sense of inexplicable sadness and regret in their hearts. Long Xiaoshan was definitely the most outstanding young man they had ever seen. In terms of talent, he might even surpass Tian Jizi.

It's just because he was too young and lost to time.

If he could take a step back, another heavenly king might be born in Kyushu.

In the ruins of the Heavenly Palace.

Dozens of figures rolled out of the void. Was that sword too terrifying? But after all, it was aimed at Long Xiaoshan, so there were still very few true immortals with strong cultivation who survived.

Among them was Kun Yuanzi.

Did they survive by chance? But when they saw the ruins in front of them, their faces turned pale, especially Kun Yuanzi, who was trembling all over. The whole Kunlun disappeared? But all this was done by his master Tianjizi.

He did not hesitate to sacrifice Wuchenzi's soul? Summoned Tianjizi to protect Kunlun? But in the end, Kunlun was completely destroyed.

How ironic.

But can he question Tianjizi?

He didn't dare, so he had to swallow the bitter pill by himself.

His eyes swept across and he saw a figure lying there under the main peak of Kunwu that was split in two, with the invisible sword energy still nailing it to the earth. It was Long Xiaoshan.

A light flashed in Kun Yuanzi's eyes.

Although Kunlun was destroyed.

But in Long Xiaoshan's previous battle? The superb bloodline he displayed? The powerful supernatural powers? There are also endless trump cards, which all prove that this person has a shocking secret.

This person even controls a sword baby? How could he fight against Tianjun?

What if the secrets within it can be unearthed? The value is immeasurable? Even destroying the entire Kunlun is worth it.

The master is already a living dead? Can't he easily step out of the small world? But he is different. If he can get the secret of Long Xiaoshan's inheritance? It is easy to break through Tianjun and create another Kunlun.

A sharp look flashed in Kun Yuanzi's eyes, and he rushed directly towards Long Xiaoshan's "corpse".

Although the sword energy has dissipated.

But the terrifying sword intent still lingers? It makes Kun Yuanzi, who is approaching, feel suffocated, as if his body is about to be shattered? Kun Yuanzi sacrifices the divine whip.

After Wuchenzi's death, Kunlun's Zong Zongzong treasure also fell into his hands. With the protection of the supreme heavenly treasure, he finally resisted the lingering sword intent.

Just as he fell.

A voice roared: "Get out of here."

A dragon shadow rushed towards him in the void, and it turned out to be Feng Fulong. Even though his body was extremely powerful, he was not wiped out by that sword. He was lucky enough to survive. Seeing that Kun Yuanzi was about to attack Long Xiaoshan's body, he immediately intercepted him.

Kun Yuanzi snorted coldly: "Nielong, you dare to act cruel at this time and seek death!"

Kun Yuanzi raised his whip and swung it towards Feng Fulong.

Bang!

The void exploded, and Feng Fulong spurted out blood. Feng Fulong had been severely injured before, and his condition was far inferior to that of Kun Yuanzi. What's more, Kun Yuanzi was now holding the supreme heavenly treasure, and Feng Fulong couldn't resist it, and was severely injured by a whip.

Feng Fulong struggled and rushed forward again.

Kun Yuanzi whipped him several times in succession. Feng Fulong's bones were shattered and his soul was severely injured. The huge dragon body rolled down and hit Long Xiaoshan's "corpse".

It was now difficult for him to get up.

After dealing with Feng Fulong, Kun Yuanzi gave him a cold look and hurriedly approached Long Xiaoshan.

Long Xiaoshan closed his eyes tightly and lay on the ground, breathless.

His chest seemed to have been penetrated. There was a glowing green light inside, and the sword energy lingered on it. Kun Yuanzi was a little strange. Such a terrible sword, the sword energy alone was too much for him to bear. Long Xiaoshan's body was not touched.

Crush it.

It seems that except for the wound on the chest, other parts are still intact.

Although he was suspicious, it made Kun Yuanzi even more impatient. This meant that Long Xiaoshan had an unimaginable secret. He pushed the magic whip to its limit and stepped closer to Long Xiaoshan with strong sword intent.

Finally, Kun Yuanzi arrived next to Long Xiaoshan. Just when he was about to grab Long Xiaoshan, he suddenly felt something falling from the void.

He didn't even raise his head.

What I saw was a piece of petal, like a snowflake, falling slowly and leisurely, falling on Long Xiaoshan, then disappearing into it and disappearing.

That is?

Kun Yuanzi's face was slightly condensed. He raised his hand to grab a petal. When he started to hold it, he felt that the petal was nothing. The petal passed directly through his hand and fell on Long Xiaoshan.

More petals fell from the sky, fluttering, and soon they became like goose feathers and heavy snow.

Continuously falling, disappearing into Long Xiaoshan's body.

Long Xiaoshan's body also seemed to be covered with a layer of five elements of light, green, red, yellow and black and white were constantly interlaced. After all, Kun Yuanzi was an old monster who had lived for more than a thousand years. He had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running. He finally

Recognizing these petals, his expression changed with horror.

smallpox!

This is avenue ceiling!

Only by mastering the complete path can the ceiling fall. When Tian Jizi appeared before, there was a vision of the ceiling falling, but wasn't Long Xiaoshan dead?

Died by Tian Jizi's sword.

How could a dead man cause the ceiling to fall? The light on Long Xiaoshan became stronger and stronger, and the roaring sound of heaven could be heard faintly in the void, penetrating the world.

All this made Kun Yuanzi feel strongly uneasy.

He raised his hand and grabbed Long Xiaoshan's body fiercely. Just when his big hand touched Long Xiaoshan's body, a burst of green light exploded from Long Xiaoshan's chest, bang!

Kun Yuanzi was directly thrown away, and the powerful concussion force caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Kun Yuanzi discovered that there seemed to be something on Long Xiaoshan's chest, which seemed to be a bottle.

This is definitely not normal, I'm afraid something will change.

Kun Yuanzi's face changed, and a ferocious look appeared in his eyes. He swung the magic whip and hit Long Xiaoshan with all his strength, even if it destroyed Long Xiaoshan's "corpse".

The divine whip fell on Long Xiaoshan's body, and an even more terrifying green light burst out.

Bang!

Kun Yuanzi flew out like a cannonball, and even the magic whip was knocked out of his hand. His internal organs were shattered, and he lay on the ground, vomiting blood.

The green light seemed to rebound harder the more it attacked.

At this time, Long Xiaoshan's body was supported by an invisible force and kept floating up. On the sky, the ceiling on the avenue fell like heavy snow, covering a thousand miles in radius.

Such a vision alarmed countless monks from all over the world.

"What is that?"

An extremely old monk from Kyushu was shocked and said: "This is Dao Dao smallpox. Only a complete Dao can make smallpox appear. Who is it? Could it be that Patriarch Tianji has come out again."

Everyone looked around and saw a figure surrounded by five elements of light rising into the sky.

"It's Long Xiaoshan!"

"He, he is still alive?"

Countless people were shocked when they saw that figure.

As the ceiling fell, infinite vitality rushed in from all directions, and even the power of the dragon veins under Kunwu Mountain spurted out, like a mighty dragon, rushing towards the figure in the sky.

Such a majestic vision is not even inferior to Tianjizi's power to activate the heaven and earth just now.

The vast spiritual energy roaring in the sky hovered around Long Xiaoshan's body and turned into a huge vortex, like the eye of God. On Long Xiaoshan's body, ancient green trees with a height of ten thousand feet emerged, and the tree crowns opened up the sky and the earth.

The branches spread and covered the sky and the sun.

Those branches are devouring the spiritual energy in a crazy whirlpool.

There was a faint sound of thunder in the sky, and a black line rolled from the horizon. The earth became dark and boundless. It was an endless thundercloud, gathering from all directions.

In an instant, the area thousands of miles away became pitch black and chaotic, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.

Among the thunderclouds that covered the sky, huge lightning bolts appeared and disappeared like thunder dragons, and a terrifying aura of doom filled the air.

At this time, all the monks from Jiuzhou on the earth were horrified.

Many of them are familiar with this scene.

Heavenly catastrophe!

This is a great catastrophe!

Is Long Xiaoshan about to survive the catastrophe?

This situation can only be explained by this reason, but this catastrophe is too terrifying, and it is completely different from what they experienced.

A normal golden elixir heavenly catastrophe, with thunderclouds covering hundreds of miles, is about the same.

Even if some of the top geniuses go through tribulations, the thunder clouds are hundreds of miles away at most.

At this time, the thunderclouds in the sky covered thousands of miles, and the terrifying aura of doomsday was hundreds of times stronger.

"Is this the calamity of the Heavenly Lord?"

A groan came from someone's throat.

"It must be so. Only the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation can be so terrifying!"

"Oh my god, Long Xiaoshan is not dead, but is going through a catastrophe. Could it be that another heavenly king is going to be born in our Jiuzhou!"

The voices of countless people roared like waves.

(PS: This book is not finished, don’t over-interpret it, just read it with confidence)


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