He used to be an elder of the sect's Demon-Slaying Hall, and often led his team out on flying boats to slay demons and eliminate evil. He was well aware of the advantages and disadvantages of the sect's warships.

Although the warship is powerful, it has a fatal flaw, which is that it is not flexible enough. If a high-level monk gets close to it, it will most likely be shot down without any resistance.

But at this time, the flying boat was presided over by three elders, and it was not easy for him to break through. In addition, the distance was too far and there was no time, so he could only choose a direction to escape.

East, south, west, and north were all dead ends, but it knew that the speed of the warship's bow gun when raising and lowering was significantly slower than in the other directions.

This gave him a glimmer of hope! Duan Shuang did not choose the underground, which was obviously safer, but gambled his life and plunged into the calamity cloud above his head! The person who was calamity rushed into the calamity cloud! Such a suicidal act could almost be regarded as a contempt for the punishment of heaven! Then, three more beams of light chased Duan Shuang's buttocks and penetrated into the calamity cloud.

This kind of blatant provocation is simply intolerable!

The three elders regretted it as soon as they raised their guns, but it was too late to stop now! The next moment, the world seemed to be shrouded in endless lightning. Three lightning bolts that were even more exaggerated than normal thunder tribulations struck directly at the three flying boats! Boom! ~Buzz~

The first sound was a loud noise, like when a firecracker was stuffed into the ear canal and exploded. After the momentary severe pain in the eardrum, the world was filled with only a buzzing sound.

The next thing was the feeling of weightlessness! Jiang Li, who was in the power room of the flying boat with a dozen inner disciples and was using his own spiritual energy to supply the flying boat to reduce the consumption of spiritual stones, clearly found that everything in front of him was temporarily suspended.

This means that the flying boat they are riding is falling!

The cloud of heavenly punishment, which was supposed to have no wisdom, seemed to be enraged, and brought a heavy price to all those who dared to provoke it.

None of the three flying boats were spared! Being able to keep the hull intact under the thunderstorm was already the limit, but large areas of runes on the hull were burned by lightning, and it was a foolish dream to want to continue flying.

The huge flying boat crashed to the ground and slid a long way through the ruined Yunxi City before finally stopping, luckily saving the lives of all the monks on board.

Looking at that frost again, he was obviously not so lucky.

He was originally the real cause of the heavenly punishment. Seven out of ten of the overwhelming lightning were directed at him. Even with the "Heavenly Thunder Immortal Corpse Pill" formed, he was unable to resist with such power, let alone now.

At the same time as the three flying boats fell to the ground, a ball of pitch-black charcoal fell from the calamity cloud. Without a strong enough imagination, one could not even make out a human shape from the carbon block.

"Isn't he dead yet?!"

Elder Zhong, who was gasping for breath on the flying boat, found that the calamity clouds in the sky had not dissipated yet, and he felt unwell.

The three precious warships of the sect were all chopped down, and how could that guy not die after taking the brunt of the attack? Is there any justice in the world?

He and the other two elders no longer cared about protecting the other disciples in the crashed ship, and quickly turned into streams of light and flew over to give the guy the final blow.

However, before they arrived, the disaster clouds in the sky had already begun to slowly dissipate.

When they arrived, they could only see a dozen pieces of broken charcoal on the ground.

By roughly piecing together the charcoal, one can still vaguely make out an outline that can barely be called a human figure.

"I didn't find the fusion golden elixir."

"With such a strong thunderstorm, it is impossible for the golden elixir to remain no matter how hard it is."

The three elders were somewhat disappointed. The losses were so heavy this time, and the possible gains were all dissipated by the thunder tribulation. This was difficult for anyone to accept.

With their level of cultivation and rank, they basically don't have to worry about the sect's punishment. The reason is very simple. There are not many people who are higher than them.

Even if it is the master of Sutra Valley, at most he would just say a few words to them, and there would be no substantial punishment.

In the flying boat that crashed to the ground, the inner disciples who were not injured were assigned to search for the outer disciples.

Jiang Li, who is thick-skinned and tough, is naturally among them.

He had just obtained the status of an inner disciple, and his own cultivation was low. In the beginning, the elder actually did not intend to let him out.

However, Jiang Li was extremely persistent, and expressed sincerely that since he had become an inner sect disciple, he should assume the responsibilities of an inner sect disciple.

The elder was speechless. When did this become the responsibility of the inner disciples? But anyway, the traitor had been executed and there was no danger in the city. Since Jiang Li wanted to go, he would let him go.

Jiang Li first changed into a white disciple uniform, but since there was no suitable size, it looked a bit out of place on him.

But this is after all clothes that only inner disciples can wear. The hidden word on the chest and the inner disciple token on his waist indicate that his identity has undergone a huge change.

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After leaving the flying boat, Jiang Li stood on the land of Yunxi City again.

However, Yunxi City at this moment was filled with broken walls and ruins, and the ground was cracked and devastated. It was almost the same as the prosperous city a few hours ago.

Even if I compare it with the map at this point, I'm afraid I won't be able to find the place.

Jiang Li channeled the Yin-attributed spiritual energy into his eyes, and the Yin and deathly aura that had originally permeated the entire city had completely disappeared under the thunder tribulation.

He had no way of finding the Feng Shui gate in the city by using this method.

Fortunately, the Burial Coffin did not seem to be damaged in this thunder disaster. Jiang Li followed the perception of the magic weapon and shuttled through the ruins and quickly arrived there.

Burial coffin, rise! As Jiang Li cast the spell, a ruin suddenly exploded, and a plain grey-black coffin flew out.

The coffin began to shrink automatically while flying in the air, and when it landed in Jiang Li's palm, it had turned into a palm-sized piece of wood.

After sensing the inside, Jiang Li was delighted. The concentration of Yin energy was more than ten times higher than before. It seemed that his idea was not wrong.

Due to the previous thunder disaster, the yin energy in the city was oppressed, and it was forced to find a way to escape.

There are not many choices. One is the Feng Shui Yin Gate, and the other is the burial coffin that gathers most of the human souls in the city.

At that time, Jiang Li was obstructed by the ghosts and could not leave with the Yin Burial Coffin in a short time, so he simply took a gamble and buried the Yin Burial Coffin directly in the Feng Shui Yin Gate.

The combination of these two factors made the Yin Burial Coffin the only object for the Yin Qi in the city to escape. Although most of the Yin Qi was dispersed by the thunder tribulation, the remaining part was enough to benefit the Yin Burial Coffin.

Comrades... (╥_╥) 　　 　 (End of this chapter)