While drinking, Old Tang explained the matter of the Holy Tribulation to Chen An.
"There are three levels of holy tribulation. The first level, the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, is just an appetizer. The second level, the Purple Sky Thunder Tribulation, is truly formidable!"
"The Purple Sky Divine Thunder contains the boundless divine power of the Heavenly Dao, and can ignore all protective profound energy. She relies entirely on her body and willpower to support it. There are a total of thirty-six Purple Sky Divine Thunders. Even if she survives this calamity, she will probably be dying. But there is still a third level!"
Chen An took a deep breath. There were actually thirty-six Purple Sky Divine Thunders.
He just saw Lu Hongyi being knocked to the ground, and he had just been hit by three purple divine thunders!
The key is, there is a third level!
Old Tang continued to explain, "This third level is the Tribulation. It's called the Tribulation because it's strange and unpredictable. No one can predict what the third level of tribulation will be!"
Hearing this, Chen An frowned, feeling really worried: "Isn't that a certain death?
Old Tang took a sip of wine and handed the jug to Chen An: "Anyway, the chances of survival are slim. In the past ten thousand years, no one has ever successfully survived the Saint Tribulation. Countless geniuses have died under the Saint Tribulation!"
Chen An's heart suddenly felt heavy. This holy calamity was so terrifying!
Why does it feel like there's no hope at all, let alone 30%, even 10% is very slim, considering that vicious woman of mine!
Chen An instantly flew towards the place where the man in red was undergoing the tribulation.
"Where are you going, kid?"
"I'll go and take a look!" Chen An frowned.
"Hey, kid, are you heartbroken?" Old Tang asked knowingly.
Chen An didn't say anything. Although she was still his wife in name, she was still his wife after all!
Old Tang sighed, "Even if you go over there, there's nothing you can do to help. Shengjie can only rely on herself, and... don't hold out too much hope!"
Chen An ignored it and flew over.
The closer he got, the more Chen An could feel the horror of this divine power.
Even Chen An felt a sense of suffocation.
Purple sky divine thunders bombarded down one after another.
In the purple lightning, Chen An couldn't see the situation inside clearly at all, and could only vaguely see a figure inside.
He held his head high with unyielding determination, and fought resolutely against the terrifying Purple Sky Divine Thunder.
But Lu Hongyi inside could clearly notice that Chen An and Lao Tang were not far away.
At this moment, Lu Hongyi's clothes were torn, and the exposed skin was covered in blood, as if she had been subjected to inhumane torture.
The face that was originally as beautiful as an immortal was now stained with blood, and blood was constantly flowing from the corners of her mouth.
but!
Even Lu Hongyi looked so miserable!
She still kept her head held high and still had an air of arrogance that looked down on everything.
Although her body was covered with wounds, Lu Hongyi's eyes were unusually bright, as if these wounds were so insignificant to her!
boom!
Another loud thunder exploded.
The purple divine thunder fell from the sky.
boom!
Lu Hongyi's body was instantly submerged in purple lightning, and the terrifying power of thunder even penetrated into her skin, making her internal organs seem to be burning.
Her body was trembling, but she still did not lower her proud head.
"Twenty-six!" He uttered three words in a light voice, but with an unyielding will.
Then, the purple divine thunder continued to bombard down.
And Lu Hongyi always spits out a number.
"Twenty-seven!"
"Twenty-eight!"
"Twenty-nine!"
“…”
"Thirty-three!"
After thirty-three purple divine thunders, Lu Hongyi's voice became even quieter.
She couldn't hear clearly.
Suddenly, an uncontrollable drowsiness came over me.
puff!
Blood was gushing out of Lu Hongyi's mouth, and her body was shaking, as if she would fall down at any time.
Buzz!
The seven-colored divine sword appeared in her hand, but at this moment, the seven-colored divine sword was dim and seemed to be no different from an ordinary sword.
Bang!
The seven-colored sword was stuck in the ground, supporting her shaky body.
He still held his head high, but the gleam in his eyes was gone!
Because she... could no longer see the Holy Tribulation Storm, nor could she see the purple lightning that lingered around her for a long time!
Lu Hongyi's lips moved slightly, and a low intermittent moan came out...
"I can't...sleep!"
"Ten thousand years, I've already slept enough!"
"Lu Lu... Hong Yi, you never bowed your head before, but today, you can't bow your head either, you can't bow your head!"
"Master, Master, Senior Brother... I'm really tired!"
"I haven't completed the task assigned by Master yet... I... I..."
"Big Brother, you said... to give your all in everything... I, I gave my all...
boom!
A purple sky thunder fell!
It seemed to shatter everything Lu Hongyi had.
The head that had been held high finally lost its support.
Lu Hongyi slowly lowered her head.
The body supported by the seven-colored sword slowly stopped shaking, as if all the world was forbidden.
Lu Hongyi slowly closed her eyes.
The storm in the sky disappeared.
The purple lightning gradually dimmed.
A gentle breeze blew, ruffling Lu Hongyi's messy hair and her torn, dark red dress stained with blood!
The purple lightning was completely annihilated.
Chen An, who was not far away, finally saw the situation inside clearly.
Chen An stared blankly at Lu Hongyi, who was supported by the seven-colored sword and did not fall down after all!
But at this moment, there was no energy in Lu Hongyi's body, and no movement at all.
Chen An's voice was hoarse: "Old Tang, she is still going through the tribulation, right?"
Old Tang looked at Lu Hongyi with regret on his face.
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