Transmigrating as a Cultivation Cannon Fodder, I Blew Up the Heroine's Harem

Good news: I caught up with the transmigration trend. Bad news: I'm a cannon fodder supporting female character who will eventually be annihilated.

Nan Xiao smiled. She decisively separat...

Chapter 321: Divine Transformation Thunder Tribulation

Chapter 321: Divine Transformation Thunder Tribulation

The images in dreams are incomplete, fragmented and chaotic.

He could only piece together a rough story from bits and pieces, and know 'his' origins.

They all knew of each other's existence, but tacitly agreed not to appear at the same time.

Like today, this is the first time.

Danger came again, and Lu Huai calmed his mind.

He dodged the attack from behind by leaning sideways. He grabbed the monster's horn and was thrown by the force, landing on the monster's head.

The monster struggled frantically and deliberately crashed into the rugged rocks in an attempt to throw Lu Huai off.

Lu Huai swung the magic sword in his hand, trying to open the monster's skull, but the defense on the monster's head was too strong, and he only caused a superficial wound.

He: "Three inches below the left."

Lu Huai understood immediately and adjusted his body shape immediately. The moment the monster rushed over, he threw out the magic sword.

Lu Huai did not run away blindly, but began to disperse the monsters in a planned way and started to fight back.

Every time there is something he fails to see or ignores, there will be a reminder from him.

I don’t know how much time has passed, and Lu Huai doesn’t know how many monsters he has killed. He only sees the corpses of monsters piled up below, like a small hill.

He was in a state of disarray, his once neat robes drenched in blood, his hair tangled in strands, plastered to his sweat-stained face. At that moment, his eyes were as cold as a blade, and his entire body exuded a murderous aura, like a killer god walking out of a battlefield.

Under the rocks not far away, two little monks were shivering.

It's horrible, oh my god!!! It's really horrible.

Whether it was the hordes of monsters or this young man with blood-thirsty eyes, they were all too terrifying.

They thought that the center of the island was where these chosen ones would compete, so they deliberately chose a remote corner hoping to take advantage of the situation, but they never expected to run into such a dangerous battlefield.

At this moment, the two young monks' legs were trembling. They supported each other, their steps were slow and hurried, and they moved carefully with every step.

Just as the two were about to escape from this chaotic place, a cold light flashed and a sharp sword flew over from a distance.

The two men's pupils suddenly shrank, and only one desperate thought remained in their minds: My life is over!!!

They were so frightened that their legs went limp and they didn't even react to dodge. They just kept shaking their legs...waiting to die.

The spirit sword was right in front of them in the blink of an eye. The young monk subconsciously closed his eyes, but the expected sharp pain did not come. He saw the spirit sword swiftly pass between the two of them, and then, a warm splash splashed on their faces.

The two men opened their eyes at the same time and hurriedly checked each other. No one was missing any limbs, and there were no extra bloody holes.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's great that you're still alive."

"The same to you."

If it weren't for the wrong timing, both of them would have wanted to hug each other and cry their hearts out.

It was so scary.

The crisis was not over yet, and the two of them hurriedly turned around. A monster with a bloody mouth was pierced straight through by a sharp sword and fell behind them with a bang.

The spirit sword automatically flew out from the monster's corpse. The two looked in the direction and were suddenly met with Lu Huai's calm and indifferent gaze.

Young monk: “............”

Suddenly I felt a chill on my neck.

The horrible scene he had imagined did not appear. The young man did not even spare them a glance, but turned around and threw himself into the fierce battle with the monster.

The young monk didn't think about anything else, seized this rare opportunity and ran away.

After running for half a day, I found a place to stop and catch my breath after making sure I was safe.

"Brother, we almost died on the same day of the same month of the same year. Wuwuwu..."

"Brother, don't cry. I want to cry too."

"Wow..." The two looked at each other, hugged each other and cried loudly.

Only after they had cried enough did they stop sobbing.

"Brother, it seems that man saved us."

Before, both of them were in a state of extreme panic and were unable to pay attention to the situation at all.

Now that I think about it, it’s true.

If it weren't for the young man's sword, they would have been swallowed up by the monster lying in ambush there.

My brother hesitated: "Then... thank him next time we meet?"

My brother shook his head like a rattle: "He's too scary, I'd better not meet him."

That look, that murderous intent, made him shudder just thinking about it.

It is impossible to see.

The two looked at each other and performed a mysterious ritual towards the sky.

Finally, they both knelt down and said sincerely:

"May everything go well for him in this battle and may he get what he wants."

The younger brother patted his chest and said, "This way I can repay his kindness. There is a chance of success. It all depends on his luck."

My brother nodded and said, "Let's go to a safe place and hide there. There will definitely be no danger this time."

The two of them ran away stealthily in the same direction.

Lu Huai was slapped away by the monster. As he stood up from the ground, a ray of golden light fell into his eyebrows.

In an instant, his depleted spiritual energy surged back like a withered tree reborn. His utter exhaustion vanished, and he felt an inexplicable surge of energy. He simply felt his entire body light up, as if being gently supported by something mysterious.

The meridians were swept by golden light, and thunder rolled above the head...

Why do I suddenly have to endure the divine thunder tribulation?

'Him': "You're lucky."

Lu Huai: “???”

What's the meaning?

Feeling the pressure of the divine transformation thunder tribulation, the less powerful monsters were frightened and fled in all directions. Only the few remaining divine transformation monsters watched eagerly.

They are also afraid, but they are unwilling to accept it.

It was obvious that this human race's spiritual power was almost exhausted, but how could it suddenly recover and even attract the heavenly thunder of the god-transforming power?

Most monsters have simple minds. They can't figure it out, but they also know that they can't let him successfully break through to the God Transformation stage.

The Nascent Soul is so difficult to deal with, if he is allowed to reach the God Transformation stage, wouldn’t they have even less chance of taking back the sacred object?

The only way is to kill him before the thunder falls.

Coincidentally, Lu Huai had the same idea.

He didn't want to be stabbed in the back by a monster when he was halfway through the thunder tribulation.

Thunderclouds covered a quarter of the island.

The movement was so big that it attracted attention.

Everyone's eyes turned towards the direction of the thundercloud.

"To be able to break through in such a short time and cause such a big commotion, could it be Song Hui from the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

"Not necessarily. Any direct disciple from any of the sects could be a possibility. They are all at the late Nascent Soul stage or peak Nascent Soul stage. This is Qihua Island, an ancient island with abundant opportunities. With both talent and opportunities, a breakthrough is inevitable."

"Alas, it's really annoying to compare yourself with others."

"Don't be angry yet. Maybe there will be more thunderclouds like this in a while..."

“…”

Even more angry.

“…”

The casual cultivators just chatted briefly for a few minutes and then paid no more attention.

If someone doesn't pay attention, someone else will.

Young Senior Brother Zhao stared at the direction of the thundercloud in a trance. That direction was really close to that location.

"Brother Zhao, we've searched everywhere, but there's still no one."

"Okay, I understand. Leave some people here to guard and search again, and the rest of you follow me."

He was still a little worried.

He wanted to go and see it for himself.

Here, he was already a step too slow and lost one key, but he couldn't lose the rest.

At the same time, people from the four major families were also attracted by the movement of the thunderclouds and were heading in this direction.

There are many lone rangers heading to every corner and every direction of the island.