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"What? Chen Huaian?!"

The Great Sage Who Moves Mountains cried out in astonishment, and the first reaction of the other Demon Sages was one of disbelief.

Chen Huaian was indeed at the peak of the Mahayana First Tribulation Realm, but for such a life-threatening event as transcending the tribulation, who would be fully prepared and wait until they were at their peak before daring to mobilize the power of heaven and earth?

Having just experienced a great battle and setting up a terrifying sword formation covering the sky, the consumption of true essence must be great.

In such a state, hastily inviting disaster is tantamount to seeking death in the eyes of the Great Demon Saint!

Chen Huaian really tried his best to keep them...

Is it really worth it just for a group of ants?

At this moment, the sky was completely shrouded in thick calamity clouds. The overwhelming pressure from the rules of heaven and earth was so heavy that it made the air stagnant.

Who dares to fly in the air?

The Great Sage who Moves Mountains was the first to press the demon cloud and fall back to the ground.

The three saints Black Wind, Xianwei and Dudi followed closely behind and landed one after another.

Only the Golden-Winged Roc, relying on its innate speed, continued to flap its wings and charge forward with all its heart, wanting nothing more than to escape this deadly thunder region as quickly as possible. However, it knew that the calamity clouds covering a thousand miles were like a maggot attached to its bones, firmly locking onto it. Deep within the clouds, a dazzling golden lightning bolt had already gathered, ready to be unleashed!

"Dapeng! Are you looking for death?!" The Great Sage Xianwei shouted fiercely, and his huge body suddenly rose up. His huge claws grabbed the wings of the golden-winged Dapeng like iron pliers and pulled it down from mid-air.

"Fly out! The rules of heaven and earth have locked our energy!" The Great Sage Xianwei stared at the frightened Golden Winged Dapeng, his voice as low as thunder, "The only way now is to move where you are, restrain your breath, and don't become the target of the thunderbolt! Wait until Chen Huaian has completed the tribulation, and then make plans regardless of success or failure!"

"But..." The Golden-Winged Peng screamed, still feeling apprehensive, "What if I succeed in overcoming the tribulation? Now I can already contend against Saints like us with my sword formation. If I advance to the Second Tribulation Realm of the Great Vehicle, who among us can withstand a single blow? Even if I destroy those sects, and we are held accountable in the future, won't we..."

"How could it be so easy!" The Great Sage Xianwei interrupted with a sneer, his gaze fixed on the figure sitting cross-legged in the center of the calamity cloud. With a hint of cold determination, he said, "With sufficient preparation, forcefully induce the heavenly calamity, there is no way to die! Even if you succeed by chance, you will be struck half-crippled by the thunder, and it will take time to recover from your injuries. This is our chance!"

In the eyes of Great Sage Xianwei, Chen Huaian's move was a crazy gamble with his life in order to retain them and protect those ant sects.

And the price may very well be life.

Originally, they were not sure they could kill Chen Huaian.

But after the thunder tribulation... that's easy to say.

"Let's each find a place to sit and wait for the opportunity. Today is the day when Chen Huaian dies!"

After saying this, the mighty Great Sage sat cross-legged with a bang. His demonic aura was restrained, but his eyes were fixed on the figure in the thundercloud like a venomous snake.

At this moment, even if you chase it away, it will never leave.

The other saint looked at each other, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

They all sat down as instructed, demonic energy surging around them, seizing the moment to recover to their peak form.

Just wait for the opportunity to kill Chen Huaian after the thunder tribulation.

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Inside the sword formation, the atmosphere was completely different.

All the cultivators' hearts were clenched tightly when they saw that Chen Huaian, in order to forcibly detain a demon saint and protect the foundation of their sect, forcibly triggered a heavenly tribulation surrounded by powerful enemies, putting himself in a dangerous situation of death.

Fu Hongyu, the leader of the Sword Sect, gripped the hilt so tightly that his knuckles turned white, his tiger eyes filled with tears, and his voice choked with sobs: "Senior Chen... you actually took this risk for us!" Looking at the figure in the calamity cloud, there was no longer any doubt in his eyes, only deep respect and determination.

The reason why he was willing to be an honorary elder of the Moon Shadow Sect was mostly because of the conditions Chen Huaian offered.

I don't have much sense of belonging to the Moon Shadow Sect.

But at this moment, seeing Chen Huaian's righteous look, it was no longer possible to treat Chen Huaian and Yueying Sect with a mood of taking advantage.

Take a look!

Monk Fentian was frightened away when he saw Tushan Yue become an immortal.

The other human Mahayana monks in Guixu saw the arrogant attitude of the Great Demon Saint but had no intention of taking action.

But they each avoided fighting and kept aloof from matters that concerned them.

Only Senior Chen stepped forward!

Is this Senior Chen enough for me to follow him till death? !

"Amitabha..." Zen Master Fahai chanted the Buddha's name softly, twirling the rosary in his hand rapidly. He looked at Chen Huaian, as if he saw a layer of Buddha's light on Chen Huaian. "Senior, this action is not for personal gain, but for the sake of the world. Such great benevolence and courage should be a role model for our generation!"

Behind him, a group of Zen disciples all showed compassion and reverence, and prayed together.

The frivolous look on the face of Wang Dagen, the leader of the Hehuan Sect, had long since disappeared.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with unprecedented solemnity and emotion.

He bowed to the figure caught in the thunderstorm and said in a deep voice, "Senior Chen is so righteous! He even risked his life to protect our disciples! I will remember this kindness! From now on, the Hehuan Sect will follow the Yueying Sect's lead!"

Upon hearing this, the leaders and elders of the other sects around him looked at Wang Dagen with disdain.

Other sects follow Yueying Sect and Senior Chen, that's called standing in line and helping.

What is Hehuan Sect? Is it a legitimate sect?

I'm afraid even Senior Chen would not accept it.

Wang Dagen was simply taking advantage of what he said.

"Master..." In the Yueying Sect camp, Li Qingran was wearing a plain white dress that fluttered in the wind of the sword formation.

She looked up at the familiar yet lonely figure in the center of the thundercloud, biting her lips tightly with her teeth, almost bleeding.

Those autumn-water-like eyes were filled with unspeakable worry and heartache.

She knew what the Master was doing.

But if she had a choice, she would rather her master be the hero who protects the sky.

She just wanted her master to be well...

But now everything has happened.

All she could do was pray silently, praying that God would look upon Chen Huaian's sacrifice for the greater good and show leniency.

"Heaven bless you... Please help Master to successfully overcome the heavenly tribulation..."

The eyes of all the monks converged on one place, with worry, emotion, and reverence intertwined, and eventually transformed into a silent force.

They tried their best to keep the sword formation running, and poured their own magic power into the center of the formation without reservation, hoping to share a little bit of pressure for the figure who was fighting against Tianwei.

In the center of the calamity cloud, Chen Huaian sat cross-legged, his heart as calm as an ancient well.

It draws the power of the rules of heaven and earth, and it converges towards you like a vortex.

“Boom!”

The first heavenly thunder finally tore through the thick clouds, bringing with it a magnificent might, like a ferocious purple python, going straight through!

The sound was so loud that it made the mountains buzz.

Chen Huaian's expression was calm, and his finger was like a sword. A condensed silver-white sword energy as solid as a substance rose against the sky and accurately met the destructive thunder.

Boom!

A blinding light exploded, and violent energy overflowed.

Chen Huaian's body swayed slightly, but his eyebrows raised slightly.

That’s right.

The power of this thunder tribulation...seems to be much weaker than expected?

It was far from the first level of thunder that could destroy the heavens and the earth as recorded in the classics.

Generally speaking, the first thunderbolt is very powerful, and it also gives the person who is going through the thunderbolt a sense of power.

The second thunder tribulation was slightly weaker than the first.

Then the power of the thunder tribulation began to gradually increase.

As a result, the first thunder tribulation was just like a tickle, how could it be possible...

The doubt only flashed through Chen Huaian's mind.

Then, the second, third... heavenly thunders fell one after another, each one thicker and more powerful than the last.

Chen Huaian dared not to neglect, he pointed his sword repeatedly, and the sword energy was running wildly, either to hit hard or to relieve the force.

Even in the face of thunder tribulation, he still demonstrated his extraordinary sword skills.

Until the first scarlet-gold sky thunder tore through the sky, and smashed down with a terrifying aura that burned everything!

Chen Huaian let out a long roar, and with a majestic move "Galaxy Sword Fall" wrapped in sword intent, it soared into the sky and collided fiercely with the golden thunder.

Boom——!!!

A deafening roar resounded throughout the world.

Chen Huaian's body shook violently, the sword energy that protected his body was torn apart, and his shoulders and chest were instantly burned by the violent power of thunder, leaving several charred wounds. The blood was evaporated by the high temperature before it seeped out, and a sharp pain came from all parts of his body.

“It tastes just right…”

Chen Huaian muttered to himself.

The first few thunders were like tickles.

The tenth thunder finally made 놛 feel something.

But it's just a slight feeling.

Chen Huaian estimated that even if the power increased by 5 times, he would still be able to withstand it.

However, just as the severe pain came, a strange warm current quietly seeped into the wound from the energy dissipated by the thunder. The torn flesh actually wriggled and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye! The charred skin faded, and the new skin glowed with a light jade-colored luster.

Chen Huaian suddenly lowered his head, watching his wounds heal quickly, then looked up at the indifferent golden thunder eyes looking down at him, his eyes full of astonishment.

"놊놆...ah?!"

"I said you were letting the water down, you really are letting the water down!"

Healing from a natural disaster? !

Isn't this funny!

But looking at the golden thunder eye in the sky, it looked very serious.

Chen Huaian felt that the way of heaven was not joking.

But he was not happy at all, but full of doubts.

It seems that it is not a fluke that a demon like Tu Shanyue, who has enormous karma, can ascend to heaven safely.

Nowadays, it seems that the way of heaven is particularly "tolerant" to all Mahayana practitioners?

Only, why?

Chen Huaian's gaze penetrated the rolling thunderclouds, as if piercing through the lofty and invisible sky, looking at the existence behind it.

The Heavenly Dao is forcing the Mahayana cultivators to quickly become immortals...

There must be something seriously wrong here.

This kind of problem cannot be considered. After all, even after overcoming the tribulation, it is only the Mahayana Second Tribulation Realm.

Instead of worrying about it, see through the will of heaven.

Just proceed step by step and do the things at hand first.

"boom--!"

Another bolt of lightning mixed with the essence of heaven and earth and a breath of destruction descended.

"Ahh!!!" Chen Huaian let out an extremely exaggerated scream, feeling both pain and pleasure.

While screaming, he was also observing the expressions of the monks around him.

Then he screamed even more miserably.

Hehehe!

This wave of self-torture was performed.

After this matter is over, will these sects still try their best to join the Yueying Sect?

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