Yang Suiyi is a total homebody whose favorite pastime is writing novels on various websites. However, she inevitably abandons every single one, earning curses from countless readers while gleefully...
"I really... can't hold it in any longer!" After saying that, as if deflated, Qingrong's body shone brightly with spiritual light, and streams of spiritual energy shot into the sky, merging with the thunderclouds.
"No way!" Sui Yiqing stood beneath the tribulation lightning. Compared to the enormous, poised-to-launch light, her figure was incredibly small, yet her aura was overwhelmingly powerful. The master and disciple were practically risking their lives.
Dark clouds loomed over the city, threatening to crush it, while the sight of armor gleaming in the sun, like golden scales, appeared before us. The magnificence of the scene was such that witnessing it was a truly unforgettable experience.
"Sigh!" With a sigh, Sui Yi took out all the supplies in her spatial storage and, taking advantage of the moment when the lightning was gathering, placed some of her magical treasures next to Qing Rong.
"Master, here you go!"
"Go ahead and use it, I won't die!" If this kind of tribulation lightning happened anywhere else, I would surely die. But this is my territory, and no one can come here! Even the most powerful tribulation lightning will be defeated! This restaurant is a natural array that he painstakingly built, and its power is definitely no less than this lightning.
"Master, it's better if we separate!" Sui Yi felt that if the two of them were to undergo tribulation together, the lightning would amplify, multiplying the danger—it was no joke. The success rate should be higher if they underwent the tribulation separately.
"Okay!" Qingrong nodded. He had prepared a lot of magical treasures to deal with this calamity, so he should be able to get through it without any problem, especially if he were alone.
Sui Yi nodded and flew out, remaining vigilant as she flew at top speed. However, how could someone undergoing tribulation become an immortal without undergoing tribulation? The thunderclouds clung to Sui Yi like a stubborn plaster.
The thunderbolts hurtled towards Sui Yi, each time narrowly missing her. After several strikes, as if angered, the thunderclouds churned and countless bolts of lightning hurtled towards the people running below.
"Boom!" Sui Yi ran into the magical forest, and a bolt of lightning as thick as a water bucket struck behind her. Trees fell down with a crash, and the ground was covered in charred remains.
"Damn it, this damn plaster, I can't get rid of it!" Dodging the lightning again, Sui Yi cursed.
"This is what they call doing too many bad things and getting struck by lightning!" Suddenly, a gloating voice echoed in Sui Yi's mind.
Sui Yi froze, her steps faltering slightly, when a thunderclap struck her from the side.
"I... damn it!" There was no time to argue with Ah Xing; running for my life was the only option.
"Because you are an outsider, although you are the creator of this world, you are not recognized by this world, so your tribulation is much more dangerous than others." Seeing that Suiyi had no time to pay attention to him, Axing continued to analyze.
"Then what should I do?" Sui Yi was already injured, having narrowly escaped being struck by lightning.
"What Sui Sui should do is use the person most favored by Heaven to threaten it."
"You mean I should capture the female lead? Wouldn't that kill her in one hit?" The female lead is so weak, if she were really asked to withstand this lightning tribulation for her, she would be reduced to ashes! Sui Yi ran wildly, rejecting this idea.
The wrath of thunder is no small matter; in the endless void, various particle streams, spatial rays, and spacetime turbulence cause immense harm to humanity.
Sui Yi's tribulation lightning had only reached the fifth strike, with four more to come. Moreover, after the fifth strike failed to hit Sui Yi, the lightning that struck down were all extremely weak, causing Sui Yi no pain whatsoever.
"You son of a bitch!" Sui Yi sensed the meaning of the Heavenly Dao, looked up and gave the sky the middle finger.
Suddenly, a deafening roar erupted from the sky, and a bright blue light simultaneously emanated from the cracks in the fish-scale-like surface of the lightning.
The sixth tribulation lightning bolt was about to strike! "Crack!" The strike finally landed, and the instantaneous release of light was blinding. The powerful energy released was probably too much even for immortals to handle.
"Cough cough!" Sui Yi was struck squarely, her face blackened, her hair standing on end, crackling with lightning. Before she could react, "Crack crack crack..." the sounds of destruction echoed continuously. That incredibly powerful bolt of lightning, as if utterly destructive, instantly annihilated the dense trees below.
While Sui Yi was running wildly and cursing the heavens, Qing Rong was also battling against bolts of tribulation lightning. At this moment, she dared not hold back at all and used all her trump cards.
The ninth bolt of lightning struck. Qingrong looked up at the sky, took out her flying sword, and charged at the strongest bolt of lightning, wielding her sword to fight against the thunder.
"Bang!" The sound made people feel the entire space vibrate, as if everyone was trembling and pleading under this earth-shattering blow.
Everyone could clearly see that Qing Rong's giant sword was cleaved in two by the ground, turning into countless powders, as if a heavy snowfall had fallen.
Qingrong was thrown out like a rag doll, crashing into the open space of the restaurant and creating a huge crater filled with black smoke. It was unclear whether he was dead or alive.
"They've dispersed!" someone finally shouted in surprise.
In the vast sky, the thick tribulation clouds began to disperse, turning into countless small clusters. Soon, they vanished, and everything returned to silence. The gaps in the torn array were also very slowly closing.
"I wonder if the Supreme Elder has successfully transcended the tribulation?" Someone looked expectantly at the large pit, which was surrounded by purple light and posed a great threat.
However, it was not Qingrong who attracted everyone's attention.
Still in the sky, countless golden lights suddenly gathered, and more and more of them shot into the pit from the gap in the great formation like a waterfall. The scene was magnificent and glorious, like a miracle.
"It's a success! This is a true ascension. The golden spring descending from the sky is one of the eight auspicious omens of ascension," the Grand Elder said enviously. Although it was his first time seeing it, he had read about it in ancient books.
Just then, a burst of wild laughter erupted from the pit, and Qingrong burst out like lightning, shouting, "Haha! We finally succeeded!"
Qingrong bathed in the divine light, fully enjoying this immense benefit. People also became excited, knowing in their hearts that the divine light was a good thing when it shone on them.
"Uh...!" After the divine light dissipated, Qingrong remembered her disciple and wondered how she was doing. She closed her eyes to meditate for a while, then suddenly rushed to the left.
"Where did the Supreme Elder go?" Some disciples were baffled, completely baffled by his actions.
"Oh no, there's another one undergoing tribulation!" The Grand Elder slapped his thigh excitedly and exclaimed.
"..." Only then did everyone remember this matter, swallowed hard, and realized that the one who had undergone the tribulation first was far more powerful than the Supreme Elder. Now, no one knew where he had gone or whether he was alive or dead.
"Should we go take a look?"
"No, let's not!"
"Fortune favors the bold. Although it's a bit dangerous, we all benefited greatly under the divine light just now. If you won't go, I will." After saying that, he followed the scent of the medicine and went off.