Chapter 192: A Small Opportunity for Five People (VII)

On the other side, Su Li, who was undergoing the tribulation, felt something in his heart and was the first to notice the changes in the thunderclouds. He quickly concentrated his mind and prepared to undergo the tribulation.

“Here it comes!”

Cheng Xueyi shouted in a low voice, and the next second, a white lightning flashed down instantly. At the same time, a vortex of spiritual energy floated out from Su Li's hand and collided with the lightning above his head.

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There was no sound of collision, no explosion at all, and the whole world seemed to be quiet.

The huge explosion that should have occurred disappeared silently.

"???"

Cheng Xueyi was obviously stunned, and even Su Li opened her eyes in confusion, wanting to see what was going on. The vortex of spiritual energy just now was gathered by her own hands, and it could only serve as a harmonizer.

But the result of this reconciliation was really unexpected.

Cheng Xueyi came back to his senses and looked at Su Li with admiration, subconsciously thinking that this was a kind of superb magic she had cast that could be used to resist thunder tribulations.

I couldn't help but wonder whether I should ask for the practice method before my master successfully ascended to heaven.

The next moment, another ray of star light gathered above his head, and then turned into a white lightning that struck down.

This time, only a small bolt of lightning fell on Su Li's hair, which only turned a strand of hair into a knot. The rest of the lightning was all canceled out.

Before Su Li and Cheng Xueyi could think more, the next ray of star light condensed in the air and then fell down.

One after another, the light of the stars in the sky transformed into thunder and struck down.

At the beginning, Su Li was still able to resist with the vortex of spiritual power, but as time went on, the power of thunder and lightning that he could offset became increasingly scarce.

However, when it came to the fourteenth thunder tribulation, the power contained in the air suddenly became violent, and the power of the thunder that struck down was obviously several times stronger than the previous thunder tribulation.

Su Li suddenly opened his eyes, and a big knife appeared in his hand, surrounded by black gas. A wave of air rushed out, and actually destroyed the thunder tribulation!

Boom boom boom! !

The thunderclouds in the sky suddenly went wild. In their eyes, the person below who was experiencing hardships actually dared to challenge their dignity, which made them angry.

The originally dark purple thunderclouds gradually turned darker until they turned into inky black thunderclouds. From a distance, they looked like an abyss, extremely terrifying, and seemed to be able to swallow up everything in the world.

The original thunder tribulation was no more than three feet wide and fell from the sky. The power it released would also dissipate somewhat in the air.

However, the width of the following thunder tribulations were all over ten feet!

A violent thunderbolt struck down instantly, heading straight for Su Li's head, as if it was going to electrocute her to death.

The latter's face trembled slightly, but the situation remained the same. He could only bite the bullet and endure the following thunder tribulations, one after another, each one was thicker and more powerful than the last.

Su Li gritted his teeth, and swung the knife in his hand, weakening and resisting the thunder tribulation while absorbing the scattered power of heaven and earth to make up for his own shortcomings and consolidate his foundation.

"I seem to understand why she died in the thunder tribulation according to the original plot."

Han Feng looked at the increasingly powerful thunder tribulation on the light screen, nodded slightly and sighed.

"You still want to take action?"

The World Spirit understood what Han Feng meant, and his face darkened. "I'm warning you for the last time. You'd better not get involved in this matter!"

"You threaten me?"

Han Feng narrowed his eyes instantly and looked at the World Spirit in front of him. "Then I advise you to tell me clearly what you want to do to her. Don't think I didn't see what you did just now."

The latter had an expression of no comment on his face.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say anything."

Han Feng stared at the World Spirit for a moment, then suddenly spoke, leaning back and sleeping on the chair, "I already know the general idea even if you don't tell me, but it's a pity that I haven't cracked your trick before."

"It's just a little trouble."

"You dare!"

The Spirit of the World stood up with a gasp, looked at the cold wind vigilantly and nervously, and shouted loudly.

The appearance of Han Feng was indeed unexpected, but as he said, the latter did have similar experience and had the ability to break the restrictions he had set up.

He had previously selected several "seeds", wanting to train them into top-level cultivators, and to subtly revive the continent during their growth throughout their lives. Finally, when they ascended, he would kill them with thunder and lightning, thus adding some pure power to the origin of his continent.

A pure and resentful person.

But for some unknown reason, Han Feng actually accepted one of them as his disciple and broke the restrictions on that person.

That was their first time fighting.

Although no fighting broke out in the subsequent meetings, both sides gained what they wanted and suffered minor losses.

Now, is this going to be the second fight?

The Spirit of the World had a gloomy look in his eyes. He could feel that the restrictions he had placed on Su Li had not been lifted by Han Feng. This meant that he still had a chance to kill her!

what to do?

"I think you don't have to kill her. After all, this method is too inefficient to restore the level you want." Han Feng stared into the former's eyes and persuaded him seriously.

"And don't you think that it is really stupid to spend a huge amount of money to train them and then kill them?"

"Since you want to improve the origin and spiritual power of the continent, why don't you seize the origin power of other worlds?"

"At worst, you can make two more of those magical instruments yourself and improve yourself!"

"Why do you have to choose the least efficient method?"

The Spirit of the World is silent.

Han Feng pursed his lips and looked at the light screen. Su Li, who was going through nineteen thunder tribulations, was already covered with wounds. He spat out a mouthful of blood foam, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and prepared to face the next thunder tribulation.

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"You think I don't want to?"

The Spirit of the World suddenly spoke.

"Do you think I haven't considered other solutions when doing this?"

"Once I seize another world, it means I will destroy that world! If I have the chance, I will certainly not be soft-hearted!"

"But the key is that I don't have the chance to devour other worlds!"

"To send the monks of this world to other worlds would cost a lot. Even if I can afford it, what will happen after I occupy that world?"

"If I want to devour it, I must get close enough to penetrate the world's protective layer so that I can sense its core!"

"Otherwise, everything will be in vain."

The spirit of the world suddenly raised its head, came closer, and stared closely into Han Feng's eyes.

"There is currently no way to implement this method!"

"And I can't even deduce the magical instrument that can give birth to the origin of the continent and its spiritual power with the power of the world, let alone make another one. This is simply impossible!!"

"No to external parties!"

"Self-sufficiency is not an option!"

"Then what can I do? I can only do this! Han Feng, do you understand?!"

""

The latter who was named fell into silent silence.

"Gurgle"

His stomach growled, and Han Feng's mouth twitched. He touched his stomach and said, "I'm a little hungry. It's okay. Let's continue talking."

The Spirit of the World was so confused by the growling of his stomach that he couldn't stand or sit.

Moreover, the rage and frustration that he had just tried to express were instantly stuck in his neck, making it difficult to express.

"I have a little idea."

"? What do you want to say?" The Spirit of the World touched his nose and asked with a frown.

"I want to ask, can you let me deduce the origin of that magic weapon? Maybe there will be some clues?"

"You're allowed to come?"

A hint of murderous intent flashed across the former's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

If someone else said this, he would go berserk and kill him without hesitation.

But the person who said this was someone he couldn't understand, so he couldn't help but hesitate. What if he really figured it out?

While the Spirit of the World was hesitating, Han Feng was also communicating with the system and soon got the answer.

"How about it? Why not give it a try? You won't lose anything anyway."

After a long while, the former nodded slowly and said, "Okay, but if I find out that you have done anything inappropriate, I will take it back directly!"

"Can."

Han Feng nodded, carefully took the magic weapon, glanced at the time-stopping clock that appeared on the screen, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He took a deep breath and began to devote himself to the analysis of the magic weapon.

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