Qi Chengfeng and the others were staring at Ning Xianyu's advancement, thinking that she would probably have to go through forty-five heavenly thunders.
This is the normal way to advance.
But after forty-five heavenly thunders, there are still more.
That's strange.
"I don't understand. Is this how all the levels in Shifang Mountain advance?"
How is it different from their ordinary advancement?
Not to mention the fierceness of the thunder, the pure spiritual energy contained in it, the power was also different.
How come even the quantity is wrong?
Xuanyuan Tunhan didn't say anything, just watched nervously.
Nian Laisheng came over and said, "She still has to go through eighteen more heavenly thunders. This time she will advance directly to the middle stage of the God Realm. Then the next time, she will be in the middle stage of the Shattered Sky Realm. Her realm will be stable."
What he didn't say was that the inheritance of Shifang Mountain usually takes decades or hundreds of years to finally stabilize.
He had never seen anyone make such rapid progress in just one or two months as Ning Xianyu did.
Not to mention I haven’t seen it, I don’t even dare to imagine it.
Qi Chengfeng, who was standing next to him, naturally didn't know any of this. He just felt envious and jealous after hearing this.
They always advanced one level at a time, but the people in Shifangshan always advanced one level at a time, leaving them behind with big strides.
This made them so envious.
But after thinking about it, they felt that although this kind of inheritance from Shifang Mountain was fast, it could not ultimately lead to ascension. In the end, practicing to the end would just be a favor to others, and there was no good in it.
Forget it, let’s just be down to earth.
Ning Xianyu only had three heavenly thunders left over there, but these three heavenly thunders had not come down for a long time.
Even Ning Xianyu felt strange. She opened her eyes and looked up at the sky tiredly.
Is this the end?
It’s finally over, she’s not dead?
Hahaha!
No, didn't she waste a wish?
What a loss!
But looking at the sky, a large dark cloud is still gathering and solidifying, as if some big conspiracy is brewing.
Moreover, there were flashes of lightning and crackling sounds in the dark cloud, and everyone saw the silhouette of a monster in it.
"It's a dragon. It's the Thunder of the Heavenly Dragon. The Thunder of the Heavenly Dragon actually exists?"
Everyone exclaimed in surprise.
The Dragon Thunder is a legendary thunder. It is said that those who are struck by this thunder are chosen by God, and each of them is a genius rarely seen in hundreds of thousands of years.
This kind of thunder rarely occurs.
But no one envied them, because most of the monks who had experienced this kind of heavenly thunder died.
They couldn't withstand such a powerful force and were struck to death.
If you encounter this kind of heavenly thunder, it is better not to advance.
Xuanyuan Tunhan was also horrified when he saw this: "Isn't this the thunder from Shifang Mountain?"
This kind of thunder does not exist in Shifang Mountain.
Nian Laisheng and Xunian had never experienced this before, and they were equally shocked.
"I, I don't know either."
What should he do? His disciple is going to die, and their Shifang Mountain’s inheritance will be cut off?
The dragon in the black cloud gradually took shape, allowing everyone to see his huge black body and the enormous power of thunder and lightning hidden in his body.
This is going to kill Ning Xianyu.
It's so tragic. He just advanced to the next level but ended up killing himself.
Qi Chengfeng looked at Xuanyuan Tunhan and said, "You, please accept my condolences."
This woman will definitely not survive.
But Xuanyuan Tunhan shouted: "Ning Xianyu, Qiankun Sword, use Qiankun Sword!"
Ning Xianyu had no idea what was going to happen, but the black dragon suddenly rushed towards her, scaring her so much that she drew her sword and stabbed it into the sky.
The Qiankun Sword was vibrating and looked very excited. Ning Xianyu could hardly catch him.
The black dragon is huge, but its attack speed is very fast.
In the blink of an eye, he was close and rushed directly towards the Qiankun Sword.
At the moment the black dragon and the Qiankun Sword came into contact, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color. The originally bright world suddenly turned pitch black, and it was impossible to see one's hand in front of one's face.
Everyone was so shocked that they dared not move, and only felt extremely terrified.
It felt like a black dragon swallowed the sky.
And in this darkness, the only light is the flashing light in the black dragon's body and the light emitted by the Qiankun Sword.
Xuanyuan Tunhan clenched his hands tightly. Except when facing the Demon Star, he had never felt so powerless.
Ning Xianyu was in danger and in a whirlpool, but he could do nothing.
The black dragon rushed into the Qiankun Sword, and the power of thunder and lightning was absorbed by the Qiankun Sword.
But the black dragon did not dissipate. Instead, it began to retreat. After retreating far enough, it suddenly rushed down again.
Ning Xianyu was already numb at this time and just wanted to curse Heilong, the sixth brother.
Are you trying to speed up?
The black dragon's second attack still failed, but Ning Xianyu could no longer hold on.
She felt pain all over her body, as if it was torn apart, and the pain was excruciating.
It also looked like a mud man that had been dried out in the sun and was about to crack.
Then, the black dragon launched its third attack.
This time, his power was even greater than before, and he completely rushed into the Qiankun Sword.
At this moment, a flash of light appeared, the Qiankun Sword suddenly rushed out, and lightning hit Ning Xianyu's body.
When the sky and earth regained their light, the black dragon disappeared, the Qiankun Sword was suspended in the air, flashing with lightning, and Ning Xianyu and the flying magic weapon were gone.
Qi Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, and murmured: "Is it chopped into slag?"
With a loud bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, he was suddenly hit out by Xuanyuan Tunhan.
The leader of a sect rolled far away, spitting blood and his face turned pale.
Xuanyuan Tunhan's eyes were red and he stared at him coldly.
He exuded murderous intent, and if Qi Chengfeng dared to say any word again, he would kill him on the spot.
Qi Chengfeng was terrified. At that moment he really felt death approaching and he thought he was really going to die.
When the elders of Tunyunhai saw their leader being beaten, they shouted angrily, "Xuanyuan Tunhan, what are you doing? This is still our Tunyunhai territory. Where do you put us?"
But Xuanyuan Tunhan glanced at them with disdain: "Either shut up or die."
His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the surroundings were instantly filled with cold murderous intent.
Qi Chengfeng signaled to everyone to stop talking, Xuanyuan Tunhan had gone crazy and would really kill someone.
Everyone could only shut up unwillingly.
Xuanyuan Tunhan turned around coldly and rushed to the place where Ning Xianyu disappeared.
There is nothing here, let alone Ning Xianyu, not even a piece of clothing is left.
No debris, no dust.
Can a bolt of lightning strike a person completely without leaving any trace?
System Xiao Meng has lost his voice, everything is gone.
Since she is gone, can Ning Xianyu’s wish still come true? Can she be resurrected?
Xuanyuan Tunhan didn't know.
He stood in mid-air and looked at the Qiankun Sword.
The Qiankun Sword will only find its next owner after its owner dies.
He stretched out his hand and tried to grab the Qiankun Sword.
But the Qiankun Sword suddenly flew away, disappeared quickly, and could no longer be seen.
Xuanyuan Tunhan felt hopeless in an instant.
The Qiankun Sword is looking for its next master.
Ning Xianyu is really dead!
She died again!