Hearing Ye Qiao's reminder, Ye Qinghan subconsciously glanced at the sky, and then his pupils contracted violently.
He didn't know when the sky had completely darkened. The clouds were covered in darkness and the sky and earth seemed to be enveloped in darkness. Just one glance at it made the hairs on his arms stand up, which made him feel uncomfortable. It was another thundercloud.
This time the thunderclouds looked unusual. At least the thunder tribulations of Su Zhuo and Ming Xuan combined had never given him such a real feeling of fear.
"Your thunder tribulation?" Ye Qinghan clenched the jade slip slightly.
Ye Qiao: "Mine."
Very good, then there is no need to think too much. Ye Qinghan gritted his teeth, held the Broken Water tightly and cut a white arc blade, repelling the demons in front of him, "Let's go."
He hung up the jade slip and said, "Tell them to retreat and stop defending."
"Everyone, stand back. If they want to attack, let them do it. This time, we will make sure they never come back."
The young man repeated in a deep and cold voice, which fell into the ears of the monks, "Say it again, everyone retreat."
Zhou Yize was already blood-thirsty, especially with his idol by his side, he became more and more courageous, wishing to burn himself to gain his idol's recognition. Suddenly Zhou Xingyun was grabbed and turned his head with a confused look, "What are you doing?"
Zhou Xingyun: "Run for your life."
Seeing that the monks in the main city who had sworn to never obey began to gradually retreat, the demons were complacent, thinking that they had finally faced up to reality.
The five sect leaders were away, and the only one who was in control of the overall situation and could give orders was Ye Qinghan. At his command, none of the disciples who had experienced Ye Qiao's thunder tribulation dared to question it and chose to retreat. Ye Qiao, the only one who walked in the opposite direction, stood out.
"Who is it? Didn't the group of disciples say they were retreating?"
"Is that also our direct descendant?"
"Ye Qiao, a direct disciple of Chang Ming Sect, is nicknamed Lang Lang. Perhaps some of you have heard of the rumor that she was struck by lightning in a secret realm? I say again, that is not a rumor."
Generally, in the Nascent Soul stage, they would just stay away instead of running away in panic.
But that was Ye Qiao’s thunder tribulation.
"Is it really that scary?" Someone was stunned for a few seconds.
"Really, it seems like a lot of people didn't see much of Game 5 because the outside of the arena was split open."
"Playing is playing, but is Ye Qiao joking with you?"
The monks were busy evacuating, and the demons below thought that the monks were finally scared and made a quick decision to prepare to attack the city with their army. The young master of the demon clan saw this, narrowed his eyes, and shouted sternly: "Attack, attack the city, enter the main city and massacre the people directly."
Damn Ye Qiao!
Yun Que subconsciously stopped him: "Wait...!"
She felt something was wrong.
Especially this weather, which gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity and fear.
"Whose thunder tribulation is this?" She grasped the corner of the young master's clothes tightly, and the feeling of uneasiness became more intense.
The young master of the demon clan was surprised by her reaction and replied calmly, "It's Ye Qiao's."
Yun Que's expression froze at this moment, "What did you say?!"
The usually soft voice now sounded particularly sharp.
The young master of the demon clan was a little surprised to see her sudden change of expression. After thinking for a while, he comforted her, "Even if she succeeded in breaking through, she is only in the Nascent Soul stage. It is not enough. Our army has already reached the main city. If we rush in at once, we will be able to easily capture Bishui City."
The leaders of the five sects were too busy to spare any time, and by the time they came back, the opportunity would have been lost. He could almost imagine the incredulous looks on the faces of those old guys from the five sects after this success.
Yun Que's heart was beating like a drum, "That was Ye Qiao's thunder tribulation."
"When she was in the Jindan stage, she split the Ghost Secret Realm, a living secret realm, into two halves."
She wanted to educate him and tell him not to seek death first, but the demon clan was about to break into the city, and the demon clan leader would not listen to her advice. He shook off her hand that tried to stop him and chuckled coldly, "After this success, I will definitely make that Ye Qiao pay."
Yun Que was almost in despair. The demons below were as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood and were preparing to attack the city. Didn't they realize that the Five Sects were too quiet? This was not preparing to retreat, this was inviting them into a trap!
"I thought I was already a fool." Standing on a high point in the main city, Chu Xingzhi looked at the huge crowd of demons advancing fearlessly, and sighed sincerely, "I didn't expect that there are people who are even more foolish than me."
He was a member of the Lei Jie who looked down on Ye Qiao. If he had not been forcibly dragged out of the secret realm by Zhu You, Chu Xingzhi would have wanted to confront Ye Qiao head-on.
There are not many people who dare to act so unruly under Ye Qiao's thunder tribulation.
Thunderclouds were rolling and gathering in the sky, and were about to cover the entire Bi Bo City. The dark atmosphere made several sect leaders look towards the nearby horizon at the same time.
Qin Fanfan held her breath and concentrated, "Is that Xiaoqiao's thunder tribulation?"
The momentum was more terrifying than that of the Jindan period, as if a silver dragon would fall from the thundercloud in the next second.
"I'm afraid there is no one else except her." The leader of the Wenjian Sect said in a faint voice.
“Wow——” Xie Chuxue curled the corners of her lips and looked up at the sky that was changing at this moment, “It’s really scary.”
He said with a pompous tone and a smile: "Let's see the thunder tribulation of the Heavenly Spiritual Root and the Nascent Soul Stage."
"On behalf of Heaven, strike them to death! Xiaoqiao!" His voice was up and down. Qin Fanfan was frightened by Xie Chuxue's sudden high voice and punched him hard on the head, "Be quiet, Xie Chuxue! Stop making such weird noises!"
Xie Chuxue: “Oh.”
It seemed as if changes had appeared between heaven and earth, and it was impossible for the Demon Lord not to notice it. The Demon Lord who was originally fighting with Qin Fanfan unconsciously moved away. Seeing this, Xie Chuxue chuckled softly twice.
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