Yu Beixuan: "What if..."
Forget it, let's not mention the possibility of something going wrong. He needs to set a good example and not jinx things.
"So, will the tribulation lightning really befall the three of them?"
Qianqiu nodded: "I can feel the entire ascension channel is vibrating. When Er'er advanced, it only trembled slightly, but when Miss Xu advanced, it trembled even more violently. Now it seems that this channel is about to collapse."
Upon hearing this, Yu Beixuan's expression also turned serious.
"Should we wake Er'er and the others up first...?"
Yu Beixuan looked at Si Er with concern, only to see Si Er suddenly open her eyes. Immediately afterward, Xu Yuling and Feng Yingzhi also opened their eyes one after the other.
A sense of foreboding arose in all three of them. Si Er cried out, "Senior, if you take Xuanxuan and move down a hundred feet, the three of us will probably have to undergo tribulation."
"Are we really about to undergo tribulation?"
Yu Beixuan's heart skipped a beat.
Si Er smiled reassuringly at him: "Don't worry, Xuanxuan, would I be afraid of being struck by lightning?"
Yu Beixuan was still worried: "But you have been focusing on cultivation for the past hundred years and haven't eaten much pumpkin."
Si Er laughed and said, "Don't worry, we've eaten enough before."
Qianqiu didn't care whether the two of them were talking or not, and simply slid down to a distance of a hundred feet from Si'er. Anyway, they were both high-level cultivators, and this distance wouldn't stop them from chatting.
Si Er and the other two were actually under tremendous pressure while floating above, but they still tried their best to fly upwards, attempting to get closer to the string of beads.
They had vaguely overheard some of the conversation between Qianqiu and Yu Beixuan, and knew that this was a good opportunity to destroy this foreign artifact using the heavenly lightning.
They had no goodwill toward anything of the foreign gods, including their artifacts. Si'er didn't think that the artifacts of the foreign gods could be of any use to them, so they destroyed Anxin.
It was difficult to fly upwards under pressure. Mianmian had just set up a shield for the three of them when the shield was shattered by the resistance from the string of beads.
Zhao Zhao brought out her own mirror form, enlarged it, and placed it on the heads of the three people, which finally reduced a lot of the resistance for them.
Seeing this, Si'er asked with some concern, "Zhao Zhao, can your physical form withstand this?"
Zhao Zhao nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, Er Er, there won't be any problems."
"They are all divine artifacts, so I can't possibly be inferior to it! Because our native gods are stronger than theirs!"
Zhao Zhao firmly believed this. Back then, their Cangshou Continent only had four gods, yet they were able to withstand so many gods from the opposing side. This must be because their native gods were stronger.
Although other deities from the Yun Cang Realm came to help, their abilities were limited, and the main fighting force still consisted of their four deities.
Seeing its confidence, Si Er felt a little relieved. He continued to fly upwards with great effort, but before he had flown ten zhang, the ascension passage experienced a violent tremor.
Boom boom boom—
More than a dozen tribulation lightning bolts of the Transcending Tribulation stage struck the ascension passage in succession, all of them aimed at the same point, quickly creating a large hole in the ascension passage.
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen bolts of tribulation lightning shot in from the large hole. Each bolt split in half upon entering, one half striking the person undergoing tribulation, while the other half flew towards the string of beads. (This chapter has been read. Please click to continue reading the next chapter!)
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