Living in the world of cultivation

"Click..."

At this time, another dazzling electric light flashed, followed by a deafening explosion.

Even a group of Yuanying monks from the Ghost Clan couldn't help but frown when they heard the explosion, feeling that their scalps were numb.

The fourth level of thunder tribulation is coming...

I saw a thicker purple thunder roaring down from the sky than before, slamming into the deep pit in the center of the base.

"Whoosh..."

I saw a small sword as black as ink rising into the sky, and instantly turned into a giant sword wrapped in lightning, soaring straight into the sky, and slammed into the purple thunder with a majestic sword intent.

"boom……"

The dazzling sword light wrapped in lightning slammed into the thunder of heaven and earth, and a huge explosion occurred in an instant, sweeping away the air within several miles.

This manic and domineering thunder was also smashed into pieces by the giant sword wrapped in lightning.

Next, the nine thunders of heaven and earth roared down in the fourth level of thunder tribulation.

The giant sword wrapped in purple thunder soared into the sky again, carrying a terrifying sound of thunder, and stabbed crazily at the violent thunder.

"Thunder flying sword... this guy is a sword cultivator..."

Hearing the exclamation of the Witch God himself, the female cultivator's clone also looked confused.

"It's impossible. I've never seen him use this flying sword before. This guy is not simple. He might be hiding some secrets that we don't know about..."

"Haha... This flying sword can actually break through the nine purple thunderbolts of the fourth level of thunder tribulation. It's not easy..."

Next, eighteen purple thunderbolts from the fifth and sixth thunder tribulations roared down one after another, but they were all cut through by the giant sword wrapped in thunder.

The dazzling thunder-type giant sword had exhausted its last trace of power. It let out a shrill wail, turned back into a small pitch-black sword and fell from the air.

At this moment, Duan Lun and others, who had already hidden far away, were staring at the flying sword wrapped in thunder.

At this time, a Ghost Clan Nascent Soul cultivator said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that this kid is actually a sword cultivator..."

Basu next to him shook his head slightly after hearing this.

"We haven't seen many human sword cultivators. He is definitely not a sword cultivator..."

Duan Lun nodded and said: "The sword cultivators of the human race emphasize that the sword has no foreign objects, but there is no one like him who can play with everything..."

After it finished speaking, its face couldn't help but darken, and said: "When this kid killed Lundu, he didn't use this flying sword..."

The faces of the surrounding Yuanying monks of the Ghost Clan became serious after hearing this.

Basu said in a deep voice: "This flying sword is not simple. It actually broke through three thunder tribulations in a row, which shows that he must have a better trump card..."

Duan Lun sneered and said: "Don't worry, he is dead. Nine out of ten human monks who break through to the Nascent Soul realm will die in the last three levels of thunder tribulation..."

At this moment, the thunderclouds in the sky seemed to be angered.

Arcs of lightning and fire continued to crackle in the thick thunderclouds, and the dazzling light illuminated most of the sky, and the entire dark sky seemed to be torn to pieces.

The dark night sky seemed to be suppressed, and the violently rolling dark clouds stirred the sky for hundreds of miles around into a boil, constantly making sharp and ear-piercing sonic explosions.

"Click..."

An extremely dazzling light flashed past, followed closely by an earth-shattering explosion.

"Rumble..."

A deafening explosion suddenly struck, and the seventh level of tribulation thunder fell as promised.

As if an extremely thick purple thunder had found a channel to vent, it instantly tore through the dark void and violently fell from the sky.

The first six thunder tribulations put together could not match the terrifying power of this seventh thunder tribulation. It was like the earth was falling apart.

The extremely thick purple thunder from heaven and earth roared towards the deep pit in the center of the base.

Duan Lun and the others in the distance all opened their mouths, dumbfounded as they stared at this thunderous thunder that destroyed the heaven and earth.

"With such a violent and ferocious thunder of heaven and earth, this kid has to be chopped to pieces..."

After hearing Bagan's words, the other Yuanying monks of the Ghost Clan all laughed. This idiot finally said something human.

Duan Lun also smiled. If this kid could die under the thunder of heaven and earth, it would save them a lot of trouble.

"Let's make a bet, how many thunderbolts can he survive in this seventh level of thunder tribulation..."

Bagan laughed loudly and said: "Haha, I bet this kid can't even withstand a thunderbolt. I will go over to search for corpses in a while, so don't grab it from me..."

At this moment, the Witch God's clone also stared with round eyes, a look of disbelief on his face.

"This seventh level of thunder catastrophe is a bit exaggerated. God Transformation Thunder Tribulation won't be like this either..."

The Witch God himself also sighed with emotion: "If I had encountered such a violent thunder disaster when I broke through the Nascent Soul, I would have died..."

"Can he bear it..."

"I don't know either. I hope he can get through it..."

The seventh level of thunder tribulation was indeed so brutal that even a group of Nascent Soul monks from the Ghost Clan and the Witch God could not help but smack their lips when they saw it.

What kind of evil thing did this kid do? God didn't want him to live at all.

"Zheng..."

At this time, a sword roar echoed through the void.

The sound of the sword roaring was extremely harsh, and the entire space was shaken to the point of vibrating visible to the naked eye.

A ray of sword light seemed to emerge from nothingness, cutting through the space in an instant, tearing apart the darkness, and with a majestic momentum like an overwhelming mountain, it swept past with a mighty mighty power.

"brush……"

This extremely sharp sword light roared across the dark night sky, and the entire world seemed to be split in half by this sword.

Incomparably cold and murderous aura permeated everywhere. Even a group of Nascent Soul monks from the Ghost Clan who were hiding in the distance could clearly feel this substantial murderous aura, and the surrounding air seemed to become sharper.

The scenery around them instantly turned into a void, and countless sharp edges were tangled together like lightning, constantly colliding and entangled, making ear-piercing roars.

"boom……"

With a huge roar that shocked everyone, the purple thunder that destroyed the world shattered instantly and disappeared into the sky with the rolling thunder.

Immediately afterwards, majestic and domineering sword lights continued to streak across the sky. Each sword transformed the environment of a thousand miles around into another scene.

Wherever the sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth passed by, the nine thunders of heaven and earth that destroyed the heaven and earth were all wiped out.

At this moment, a group of Yuanying monks from the Ghost Clan in the distance were completely stupid.

"This is the evolved artistic conception of the ancient monks, and he actually put me into it..."

"Have you seen this sword clearly just now? The ancient body cultivation is nothing more than this..."

"Didn't such ferocious and violent thunder from heaven and earth kill him..."

Listening to the exclamations of a group of his compatriots, Duan Lun's face was as gloomy as water, and there was a sinister look in his eyes.

It originally thought that this human monk would die, but now it is a little shaken.

"This kid must die..."

If he could survive the ninth level of thunder tribulation and successfully break through to the Nascent Soul realm, it would be great in the future.

The clone of the Witch God, thousands of miles away from the Xulun base, was speechless at this time.

"Is this the Evolution Realm? Why does his sword intention have the shadow of the ancient sword cultivator..."

The Witch God himself smiled bitterly and said: "How do you think this kid practices? You said he is a physical practitioner, and he is a bit like a swordsman. You say he is a swordsman, but he practices magic and evil. The most ridiculous thing about the method he practices is that the fundamental method he practices is actually the upright Immortal Sect method..."

The wizard god's clone couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this.

"I also think it's a mess and looks completely different. But the most annoying thing is that he can still practice every skill decently..."

The witch god himself chuckled and said: "You said that I taught him the witchcraft formations and techniques. Can he also practice some tricks in the future..."

"It's hard to say. This kid is too evil. Maybe in a few decades, he will really be able to carry forward the witchcraft tradition. Then wouldn't he become a member of our witchcraft..."

After hearing the clone's words, the Witch God himself burst out laughing.

"That's better. When the time comes, I will personally lead him to the witch world..."

After the seventh level of thunder calamity passed, the calamity clouds in the sky still did not drop thunder, which had been brewing for almost dozens of breaths.

The dark clouds covering the sky were as thick as ink.

Silver-purple lightning danced through the clouds, like a wild python dancing wildly, sending out deafening thunder that traveled tens of thousands of miles away.

The extremely violent energy of heaven and earth caused an area nearly a hundred miles in radius to almost riot.

The whole world shook violently, and the invisible air became distorted, flowing with an unsettling aura.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, as a dazzling light flashed, a huge roar exploded that resounded thousands of miles away.

An extremely thick purple thunder roared down and instantly smashed into the huge pit in the center of the base.

"Ouch..."

With a shocking roar, an ancient violent tiger hundreds of feet high instantly transformed into the sky and roared to the sky.

It's just that this ancient violent tiger seems to be in a demonic state. Not only does it have a single horn on its head, but its entire body is as black as ink, covered with mottled bone armor and carapace, and there are ferocious bone spurs growing on its joints.

Not only that, the moment the shadow of this ancient violent tiger appeared, the scenery thousands of miles around also changed.

The Xulun base that was originally devastated as if it were doomsday has disappeared and turned into an endless wilderness, with an ancient atmosphere filling the air everywhere.

The ancient violent tiger, which was hundreds of feet tall in its demonized state, bowed fiercely, and the joints all over its body made cracking sounds.

Facing the ferocious and violent thunder of heaven and earth, the demonized ancient violent tiger was unafraid.

"Boom..."

Its body shook violently, and suddenly popped out like a big bow, making a breathtaking buzzing sound, and a thick and ferocious giant arm smashed towards the roaring thunder of heaven and earth.

"Boom..."

The violent purple thunder was instantly smashed by the thick and ferocious arm.

Faced with this situation, even a group of Yuanying monks from the Ghost Clan couldn't help but feel admiration.

Although the Ghost Clan is ferocious and cruel, they respect the strong in their hearts. Especially when they see this kind of head-on and fierce fighting style, they are even more excited.

But Duan Lun had a sinister look on his face at this moment. He didn't expect that this kid would be so fierce.

At this time, Basu came close to it and whispered: "Lundu died unjustly. This kid must not be allowed to stay..."

"Well... after the ninth thunder tribulation falls, no matter whether he is dead or alive, we must rush over to pull him out, alive or dead..."

The Wushen clone, who was thousands of miles away, looked at the hundreds of feet tall violent tiger and couldn't help showing a trace of doubt.

"Is he performing the 'Xingyi Fist', the foundation-building fist of the ancient body cultivators..."

"Well... many disciples of our Wumen also use this set of 'Xingyi Fist' to build their foundation..."

After hearing what the Wushen original said, the Wushen clone's face was full of disbelief.

"It's really 'Xingyi Fist', no wonder it looks so familiar to me, the move just now was 'Violent Tiger Collapse', but how could he practice such a might..."

"I find this kid is a monster, and I will never use common sense to judge him in the future..."

The Wushen original didn't know how to answer, who knew how this kid practiced this lowest level of foundation-building fist to look like this.

The fierce and domineering phantom of the violent tiger just now made even the Witch God himself dazed for a long time.

And the phantom of the ancient violent tiger was in a demonized state, especially the "violent tiger collapse", which actually smashed the thunder of heaven and earth that was destroying the world.

Is this still "Xingyiquan"?

But the next scene overturned the Witch God's cognition.

As the purple thunders of the eighth thunder tribulation kept whistling down, the phantoms of the demonized ancient monsters such as the blue bear, the black dragon, the Kui Niu, the stone ape, and the dragon elephant rose into the air one after another.

The nine fierce and violent purple thunders of the eighth thunder tribulation were destroyed by the domineering and fierce punches.

With the end of the eighth thunder tribulation, the sky within a radius of ten thousand miles was covered with dark clouds, and the sky and the earth were as dark as night, and it was almost pitch black.

The dark clouds were rolling violently, and arcs of electricity were rolling in the dark clouds. Every time they flashed, there would be a rumbling thunder.

At this moment, the dark thunderclouds rolled slowly and gradually formed a huge black cloud vortex.

The black cloud vortex was filled with flashes of lightning, as if there was an extremely terrifying terror that was about to descend from the vortex to the world.

The extremely huge pressure enveloped everyone, making them feel extremely humble and insignificant.

It was silent and it was like a world was completely annihilated. The void above the valley was twisted, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light instantly penetrated the sky and the earth.

The flashing and violent light was dazzling, and more than a dozen Yuanying monks of the ghost clan in the distance also subconsciously closed their eyes.

"Boom..."

Then there was a shocking explosion, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye set off a violent storm, whistling in all directions with the deep pit in the center of the base as the center.

Although more than ten Yuanying cultivators of the Ghost Clan were thousands of miles away, they were still blown back dozens of steps by the terrifying storm before they could stand firm.

Although these Yuanying cultivators of the Ghost Clan were usually fierce and brutal, at this moment, they all showed a trace of fear in their eyes.

Duan Lun covered his face with his hands to resist the violent hurricane.

"Under such a fierce and violent thunder tribulation, this kid should not be able to escape..."