Chapter 258: Transcending the Tribulation (Part 2)
The strength of the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation is closely related to the object of the Tribulation. From the perspective of Gusu Ziheng's Heavenly Tribulation, his talent and strength are worthy of being the first among them all.
The posture of the robbery cloud looked like there was no way for anyone to survive at all, and it was so overwhelming that it seemed as if the sky had collapsed.
Many Qi practitioners who had overcome the tribulation together looked horrified after seeing Gusu Ziheng's catastrophe.
Compared with Gusu Ziheng's, their calamity was as small as a witch.
"Ruthless, it's really cruel enough, it can't be compared to it, it can't be compared to it..."
Some of the qi masters who had overcome the tribulation shook their heads and stayed away from Gusu Ziheng. In addition to being jealous of Gusu Ziheng's talent, the main reason was that they were afraid of being harmed by Chi Yu.
Originally, it was difficult enough to withstand one's own calamity, but if Gusu Ziheng's calamity took care of him again, there would really be no way to survive.
Many monks were frightened and fled away, leaving only Gusu Ziheng. At this moment, he was looking at the punishment in the nine heavens and wanted to scold his mother...
But he has no courage now, and is afraid that the power of the natural disaster will increase a little bit for no reason.
Gusu Ziheng looked at the calamities of others and then his own, feeling extremely aggrieved.
Grievances are grievances. Since you have eaten Suzaku meat and your realm has forcibly broken through to the stage of transcending tribulation, you should be mentally prepared to transcend tribulation.
The confusion in Gusu Ziheng's eyes faded away and was replaced by a look of perseverance. The natal flying sword circled around him, trailing a faint tail of spiritual energy, like a flying fish playing in the air, which was particularly agile.
In the distance, Feng Hao, Sun Wukong and the Southern World Spirit never looked away from Gusu Ziheng.
The heavenly punishment and thunder catastrophe brought about by this boy was so extraordinary that even Feng Hao almost developed a love for money.
There is no ordinary person who can create such a phenomenon during the period of transcending tribulation.
Cha!
A tribulation thunder as bright as day struck down, and a crack was opened on the ground. In the crack, Gusu Ziheng stood with a flying sword on his feet, and his natal flying sword was suspended three feet above his head. The tip of the sword was slightly blunt at this moment.
The sword finger of Gusu Ziheng's right hand trembled slightly as he resisted the first wave of thunder.
Rumble!
The first wave of thunder was over, without any pause, and the second wave of thunder was brewing quickly.
Before Gusu Ziheng could adjust his spiritual power, the sky suddenly lit up, followed by loud thunder, and the thunder struck Gusu Ziheng's head again.
"rise!"
Gusu Ziheng concentrated on controlling his natal flying sword to resist the thunder punishment.
However, it was a thunder punishment from the power of heaven and earth after all. Gusu Ziheng's natal flying sword directly broke into three pieces under the second tribulation thunder.
puff!
Gusu Ziheng also suffered a heart injury when his natal flying sword broke, and he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
His mental state also quickly deteriorated.
"Not good!"
Sun Wukong whispered softly.
After all, Gusu Ziheng has just entered the Tribulation Stage, and his ability to control flying swords and comprehensive abilities in all aspects cannot be compared with the real Tribulation Stage experts. The current situation is not good.
Gusu Ziheng also understood clearly that his natal flying sword was broken and his heart was injured. He had almost nothing he could use to resist the catastrophe.
"Is this my destiny?"
Gusu Ziheng didn't want to accept his fate, but in the face of divine punishment, everything seemed to be in vain.
His thunder tribulation is too powerful, several times more powerful than others. How can he resist the third divine punishment that follows?
Gusu Ziheng's eyes suddenly looked in the direction of Feng Hao and others, with a look of expectation in his eyes.
After finally getting a great opportunity, his cultivation skyrocketed to the Tribulation Stage, and the future situation of Guiyuan Sword Sect was very good, but if he died like this, it would be too worthless.
Gusu Ziheng looked at Feng Hao and Sun Wukong helplessly, looking pitiful.
Feng Hao and Sun Wukong didn't speak. Heaven's Punishment doesn't recognize people, and they didn't want to take the risk.
It's not that they are worried about themselves, but they are worried that if they take action, there will be greater changes in Gusu Ziheng's tribulation.
"It all depends on fate..."
Feng Haoqing shook his head slightly. This was Gusu Ziheng's fate. Whether he could survive it or not was up to him.
Sun Wukong originally wanted to use the golden cudgel to resist this heavenly punishment, but when Feng Hao shook his head, he immediately gave up the idea and showed a helpless expression.
Nan Jie Ling seemed to be unable to stand it anymore, and said seriously: "This kid is very talented, do you really plan to miss it like this?"
Feng Hao glanced at Nan Jie Ling and said, "This is the calamity he must go through."
"After all, you are also the master of the world, so there is nothing you can do about it?"
The Southern World Spirit does not believe that Feng Hao will not save him even if he is willing to die. Even in its eyes, the talent shown by Gusu Ziheng is qualified. As long as he practices more, he will definitely become a new generation of powerful swordsman in the future.
"This is not my world..." Feng Hao shook his head and said.
Nan Jie Ling shrugged and said that Feng Hao would not take action. As half of Feng Hao's thugs, he had the will but was powerless.
It itself is a divine soul body. If it dares to touch these things, it will probably experience a baptism of heavenly punishment and thunder.
Gusu Ziheng's heart was almost broken. Neither Feng Hao nor Sun Wukong had any plans to take action. It was still unknown whether he would survive to see the sun tomorrow...
Cha!
At this moment, the third calamity thunder finally arrived as expected after a longer period of brewing, carrying terrifying pressure that tore the sky apart.
"Fight!"
Gusu Ziheng was desperate. He clenched his teeth and roared. He used his broken flying sword again and rushed forward against the lightning.
However, in just a moment, the flying sword with only the hilt left was completely reduced to powder and scattered in the sky and earth with the wind.
Snap!
As a crisp sound sounded, Gusu Ziheng's body was struck by lightning, and in just a moment, it turned into ashes.
He ended up with the same fate as his natal flying sword.
"Young Sect Master!"
Several other Guiyuan Sect disciples who had passed through the Thunder Punishment Heaven Realm suddenly started shouting hysterically.
If the young sect leader dies, how will their sect explain it?
"That guy failed..."
"Fortunately, my talent is not very strong, otherwise, I would probably end up like the guy from Gusu."
When the other Qi Refiners saw this scene, they sighed and at the same time secretly felt happy that they had not become the same evildoer as Gusu Ziheng.
Why!
Feng Hao sighed softly, after all, the thunder tribulation of heavenly punishment was too powerful. Gusu Ziheng had just entered the tribulation stage not long ago, how could he withstand the triple thunder punishment?
But soon, Feng Hao's eyes fell on Nan Jie Ling, and the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc.
The Southern World Spirit felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Feng Hao, and it felt like Feng Hao's sinful hands were reaching for it again.
First we ate suzaku meat, what are we going to do this time?
"Why are you looking at me?" Nan Jie Ling said dullly.
Feng Hao looked at Nan Jie Ling with a smile and said seriously: "Is the Nascent Soul of this little guy from Gusu still alive..."
The corner of Nan Jie Ling's mouth twitched slightly and said: "Aren't you going to ask me to pull out this kid's Nascent Soul and then...resuscitate him?"