"This is..." Qin Haoran felt something strange for the first time. He suddenly came to the top of a mountain and looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky, his face full of solemnity!
"It's the thunder calamity that gave birth to the Holy Grade Kung Fu!" Behind him, several chief elders came one after another, and several ashes-level experts who had not been out of seclusion for many years walked out of the retreat, looking up at the sky with solemn expressions.
"Most of the dragon tribulations caused by ordinary holy skills only have more than ten!"
"And the magical power created by my Holy Ancestor of the Qin Family can induce more than seventy Taoisms, which is already the pinnacle among saints!"
"But there are ninety-nine ways to deal with the thunder calamity in front of us! What kind of technique is it?"
"Above the Holy Grade, below the Imperial Grade!" Qin Haoran said quietly: "Half step to the Imperial Grade!"
hiss!
Suddenly there were sounds of gasping for air.
This world has not seen a Great Emperor for countless years!
Not to mention the emperor, there are even things that have something to do with the word emperor, such as imperial soldiers!
They have never appeared before the eyes of the world!
Although the Qin family is one of the nine ancient hidden families, it has never had such a treasure!
Moreover, the thunder calamity that can reach the half-step emperor level...even if the realm is suppressed to be the same as that of a calamity transcending person.
However, even a saint will be wiped out in a sudden move.
Not to mention the young patriarch!
"But, I, the Qin family, don't have such magical powers? Why did this thunder disaster come about?" Someone asked doubtfully.
When all the elders heard this, they all agreed.
"That's right. The most powerful skills of our Qin clan are the ones created by the ancestors of the past generations. Isn't it even half-step emperor?"
"No, no, no, yes, yes!"
At this moment, a figure stepped out of the void, it was the old man named Yuan from Daozang Pavilion.
"Mr. Yuan?"
"I've met Mr. Yuan!"
"Mr. Yuan is well!"
When all the elders saw the visitor, they all saluted and said hello.
The prestige and status of the old man surnamed Yuan among the top leaders of the Qin clan can be seen!
"Uncle Yuan!" Qin Haoran walked forward quickly, held the old man's arm, and said gently: "Why did I alarm you? Why don't you have a good rest in the house?"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! Old man, I've been sleeping for so many years. How can I survive such a grand event?" The old man surnamed Yuan said with a smile, just like an ordinary grandpa next door.
"Mr. Yuan, did you just say that our Qin clan has half-step emperor-level kung fu?" asked an elder with white beard and hair.
"Yes, yes! It's in the Zangdao Pavilion!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this!
"It's impossible. If there is, how could we not know about it?"
"Hey, young people, don't worry! You also know this technique, but on weekdays, you may just step on it and it will be over!" said the old man surnamed Yuan.
As soon as these words came out, the noise in the crowd suddenly stopped.
"You're talking about...can't it be that one?" Qin Haoran suddenly thought of something and asked with surprise on his face.
"Is it really true? But that ancient book is in such a state of ruins that you can't even see a complete sentence. It's like a piece of waste paper!"
Obviously, he was not the only one who had seen the ancient scripture that Qin Yu picked up.
In fact, some elders in the Qin clan are aware of its existence.
When I was young, I was ambitious and felt that I could do things that others couldn't do.
You have to try the magical skills that others cannot practice!
But in the end, I gave up after all!
The technique is really too broken. If you want to fix it wholeheartedly, I don’t know how much time it will take, and I don’t know if it is correct!
Once something goes wrong, your soul will be destroyed!
"There are always some people in this world who can easily accomplish things that ordinary people dare not imagine!" The old man surnamed Yuan sighed, seeming to remember something from the past, and then said to Qin Haoran: "Haoran, you gave birth to a good child!"
"Uncle Yuan! What do you mean?" Qin Haoran's face froze when he heard this, and then he was overjoyed.
"What? Is he the young patriarch?"
"It's incredible! How is this possible?"
"The young patriarch has never practiced, how can he perfect such magical skills?"
"Everything is possible! With such geniuses, the Qin family's rise is just around the corner!"
…
A group of elders with advanced cultivation levels immediately exploded. Whether they couldn't believe it, were surprised, or were excited, they all turned into relief in the end.
No matter what, that is the young patriarch of their Qin clan. The more evil he is, the happier they will be.
"Clan Chief, the most important thing right now is how to survive these ninety-nine heavenly tribulations!"
The great elder calmed down, walked to Qin Haoran first, and said.
"Yes, although the young patriarch is said to have unparalleled talent, his cultivation is still shallow after all. This calamity is so terrifying, I'm afraid he may not be able to handle it!"
"But the natural disaster cannot be solved by others. If we forcefully intervene, I'm afraid things will become more difficult to solve!"
Everyone frowned when they thought of the key point.
"No matter what the price, I, Qin, will take over this robbery!"
When everyone was silent, Qin Haoran looked around and spoke loudly...
For a moment, everyone seemed to see the genius who once suppressed an entire era!
His face suddenly became solemn, and he held his hands respectfully and said: "I am willing to do the hard work of the dogs and horses, and let the clan leader control me. Even if I die, I will have no regrets!"
At this moment, two unparalleled figures quietly appeared.
"I will survive this disaster by myself!"
Needless to say, the visitors were none other than Qin Yu and Qin Hanling.
"What are you doing here? Get down quickly! There are elders and me here, you don't have to worry about it!"
Qin Haoran said with a serious face.
Qin Yu felt warm in his heart when he heard it.
He knew that the elders wanted to protect him from harm, so they spoke like this.
"Father, elders! You must know more about the Heavenly Tribulation than I do!"
"The intensity of the heavenly tribulation depends on the cultivation level of the person who should be tribulation. The stronger the cultivation level of the person who should be tribulation, the stronger the heavenly tribulation will be!"
"Since ancient times, there has never been a successful example of helping others overcome calamity!"
"Anyone who interferes with other people's calamity without authorization will be punished ten times as much as heaven!"
"With the cultivation of my father and the elders, if we work together to overcome the tribulation, how terrifying will the power of the tribulation ten times your strength be?"
"We don't want the ancestral land of the Qin family any more!" Qin Yu said with a sly smile, his eyes shining like stars.
"You brat, you're teasing your father."
Qin Haoran smiled and cursed, but his heart became increasingly heavy.
Qin Yu is right, these people present are all the top strong men in the world.
But no matter how strong it is, it cannot be stronger than the way of heaven!
If they join forces to overcome the calamity, Heaven will acquiesce in their provoking the majesty of Heaven, and will bring down a calamity that is ten times more than the combined power of all of them.
Not to mention whether we can survive it!
Even if you can get through it.
By then, the ancestral land of the Qin family may not be preserved.
"But it will be different if I go to overcome the tribulation!" Qin Yu continued: "Under the same level, even a mere half-step emperor grade thunder tribulation wants me to be wiped out in ashes?"
"I am a genius that has never been surpassed in history. How can a mere thunderstorm like this still stump me?" He smiled casually, appearing quite confident.
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