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Seeing that Ling Bingqian had already hidden in a safe place, Long Yi simply stopped suppressing the surging Xuantian true qi in his body and allowed the violent true qi to run rampant in his limbs and bones.
At the same time, the sky within a thousand miles suddenly became overcast, and the birds and beasts in the primeval forest trembled in their souls and all crawled on the ground.
The black robe on Long Yi's body rustled in the strong wind. He pointed his sword at the sky and said fearlessly, "Come on! Damn Heaven!"
The calamity cloud seemed to be angered by Long Yi's contemptuous words. Thunder rumbled, and a lightning bolt as thick as a bucket struck Long Yi from the sky.
There was no sign of retreat in Long Yi's eyes. If he could successfully survive this disaster, he would be able to step into the Earth Realm in one step.
If he cannot withstand this disaster, what awaits him is death!
Facing the sudden thunder, Long Yi tightly grasped the Longyuan Sword in his right hand and faced it without any avoidance.
Ling Bingqian looked at the violent thunder with a pale face. She had only heard the elders talk about the situation of overcoming the tribulation before, but seeing it with her own eyes still gave her a huge shock that made her heart stop.
Seeing that the thunder was about to hit Long Yi's head, she cried out: "Long Yi, be careful!"
A hint of determination flashed in Long Yi's eyes, and he boldly slashed the sword towards the thunder.
Bang!
The deafening sound of the explosion continued to echo in the valley. When the dust settled, the place where the explosion had just occurred had become a ruin.
On the scorched earth, there was still a tall figure standing, it was Long Yi!
His black robe had turned into rags, and the entire right sleeve was blown into tatters. He stood upright, leaning against the Longyuan sword.
Seeing this, Ling Bingqian and Sal were stunned. Long Yi actually withstood a powerful thunder that shook the heavens and the earth.
According to rumors, when powerful people break through the tribulation, they have to rely on powerful defensive formations to offset part of the tribulation. How could they withstand it like Long Yi?
Besides, others would only encounter heavenly tribulations when they broke through to the Heavenly Realm, but Long Yi only broke through from the peak of the Profound Realm to the Earthly Realm, yet he was able to trigger such a massive phenomenon in heaven and earth!
Long Yi stood in place. After the disaster just now, his aura had risen to the terrifying initial stage of the Earth Realm.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, but there was no fear on his face. Instead, he roared to the sky: "Damn God! Is this all you can do?"
Thunder rumbled in the sky again, sounding like the angry roar of a large beast.
Then, thunders came one after another like raindrops, blasting the entire night sky into a pale white.
On a continent thousands of miles away, everyone looked sideways at the strange celestial phenomenon that was unknown how far away.
"Oh my god! I've never heard such loud thunder in my life. God must be furious!"
"This is beyond the realm of normal weather, isn't it? It feels like a terrifying being is being conceived!"
"Fellow Daoist, who is this? Are you going through a tribulation here? I wonder if you are the reincarnation of some ancient great being?"
Ling Bingqian closed her eyes tightly, feeling desolate in her heart. With such dense and terrifying thunder, Long Yi would have surely been blown into pieces long ago.
Although Long Yi always deliberately angered her, at this moment she felt a sense of loss in her heart, and tears had already filled her eyes.
Thrall's face was also full of sorrow. Long Yi not only kept his promise and saved the life of the patriarch, but also saved his life more than once.
When he thought about such a charismatic person dying today, Sal couldn't stop feeling sad. If he had enough strength, he would go up and help Long Yi share some of the burden at the cost of his life.
After an unknown amount of time, the sound of thunder gradually subsided, but the entire valley seemed to still be shaking.
Ling Bingqian didn't care if there would be another sudden thunderstorm, she trotted towards the ruins, tears welling in her eyes as she shouted repeatedly:
"Woo woo, Long Yi, where are you? Please don't scare me!"
There was silence in the dust, no response.
Ling Bingqian felt a chill in her heart, tears streaming down her cheeks, her legs felt weak, and she squatted on the ground, sobbing softly.
"Miss Ling...are you crying to me?" A hoarse voice came from the ruins.
Ling Bingqian's eyes were red as she looked towards the source of the sound.
I saw Long Yi with a smile on his face, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking at me leisurely.
The land around Long Yi had been charred black by the thunder, but the circle under his feet was the only thing that was different, forming a sharp contrast between the two.
There is no grass outside the circle, but there are hundreds of flowers blooming inside the circle!
The flowers of life were vying for beauty. If Ling Bingqian had not witnessed the carpet bombing that had just taken place here, she would have thought she was seeing a garden.
Ling Bingqian was extremely surprised. She rubbed her eyes in disbelief and began to look Long Yi up and down.
Although Long Yi was now in tattered clothes, he looked even more handsome and elegant, like a beautiful woman under the moonlight. However, his eyes were filled with the frost of years, making him look a little sinister.
"Did I scare you just now?" Long Yi asked softly.
According to her previous personality, Ling Bingqian would definitely deny it repeatedly at this time, but at this moment she actually nodded slightly and said "hmm" in a weak and mosquito-like voice.
Long Yi's face suddenly became frost-covered. He raised his head and looked at the dark clouded sky, and an unprecedented aura burst out from his body.
Facing Long Yi's stern gaze, the calamity clouds in the sky actually drifted away at an extremely fast speed, no longer having the majesty they had when they came.
Long Yi sneered and said, "Come as you like, leave as you like. Did I tell you to leave?"
Ling Bingqian was secretly surprised. Was Long Yi talking to... the Jieyun? But didn't the Jieyun represent the manifestation of Heaven's will?
She whispered a warning: "Long Yi, you will anger the Heavenly Dao by doing this, and it may bring down an even more severe heavenly tribulation. Why don't you just forget it?"
Long Yi shook his head slightly and said seriously: "I don't care whether it is the will of heaven or not, it just scared you, so it must have left something behind.
Otherwise, others will think that my friends, Long Yi, are easy to bully!"
Ling Bingqian had just felt a surge of tenderness in her heart, but it was extinguished by Long Yi's final words.
"So we're just friends..." she whispered, unable to hide the loneliness in her eyes.
Long Yi's figure flashed and he instantly appeared on the reef in the middle of the pool. He grabbed the Sunset Divine Bow on the ground in his palm.
"I took so many hits from you just now, now it's your turn!"
He tapped the ground with his feet, and his body instantly jumped up eight or nine meters high. He drew the bow with his left hand and put the arrow on his right hand, locking the enemy in mid-air!
The Xuantian true energy in Long Yi's body was circulating wildly, gathering on the bowstring, and forcibly condensing into an arrow made of Xuantian true energy.
The calamity clouds in the sky were like a formidable enemy, and in an instant they moved thousands of miles away.
Long Yi laughed inwardly. Now he was afraid. Wasn't he so awesome when he bombarded him just now? Didn't he really enjoy bombarding people with lightning?
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