No matter how the Demon Realm's Second Sea Lord, Moyu Yaozun, speculated, he could never have imagined that one day he would be beaten to such a degree by a group of cultivators below the Fusion Stage. Even the cultivation level of the late Mahayana Great Perfection seemed insignificant in the face of immortal artifacts and divine beasts.
The Demon Lord Moyu attacked again in shame and anger, but the extremely strong defense transmitted from the Xuanwu position prevented him from completely breaking through the formation.
And for some unknown reason, Moyu Demon Lord discovered that the young man's cultivation strength was actually increasing. As more and more spiritual energy flowed into his body, he gradually became more relaxed, from the initial reluctance. He was already halfway to the tribulation, and if he wanted to break through again, wouldn't that be...
Rumble!
Just when the Demon Lord Moyu was feeling doubtful, he suddenly heard a deafening thunder coming from the sky.
At the Azure Dragon's position, all the cultivators were stunned, and the monsters also looked up at the sky in surprise.
In the crowd, Luo Jianqing's face changed. He frowned and looked up at the gradually gathering black thunderclouds.
Almost without thinking, Luo Jianqing turned around and said to the Fusion Stage cultivator beside him, "This is my natal sword. Hold it in your hand so I can communicate with it telepathically. I'm about to pass the tribulation and can't stay here any longer. You guys continue to maintain the Azure Dragon formation. I'll be back as soon as I'm done."
The cultivator was stunned and said, "Fellow Daoist Luo, if you leave, then our Azure Dragon position will be..."
"The Buddha's son should be able to hold on for a while. As long as his Xuanwu position is not broken, we will be fine."
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Jianqing flew away. He couldn't wait any longer, because with every passing second, the thunder tribulation might strike. Hitting him was a small matter, but the real fear was hitting these cultivators.
Given his strength and the hatred of Heaven towards him, these thunder tribulations could definitely not be as simple as ordinary thunder tribulations. Even if Luo Jianqing faced these thunder tribulations, he would be seriously injured at best and die at worst.
The cultivator, holding the Frost Floating Sword in his hand, watched helplessly as Luo Jianqing flew out of the formation. He exclaimed, "Fellow Daoist Luo, if you want to transcend the tribulation, how can you not bring your natal sword? This is your most important magical weapon. If you don't bring your natal sword, what will you do when you transcend the tribulation?"
At the same time, the white-robed venerable who was rushing towards the Vermillion Bird suddenly stopped and turned to look east in astonishment. His eyes narrowed and he shouted angrily, "Tian Dao, how dare you take advantage of others in their misfortune!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Lingzi turned around and went towards the Qinglong position.
Luo Jianqing didn't know about these things, but even if he wanted to leave, the Demon Lord of the Prison of Hell wouldn't let him go. When he saw Luo Jianqing coming out of the Azure Dragon Formation, the Demon Lord of the Prison of Hell was stunned at first, then overjoyed.
"Heaven help the demon clan! You actually want to go through the tribulation, you actually want to go through the tribulation! I will never let you go through the tribulation!"
As he spoke, the Demon Lord Moyu angrily spewed a stream of purple divine lightning at Luo Jianqing. The lightning bolts resembled giant snakes, hurtling towards him. The lightning bolts struck Luo Jianqing right in front of him, blocking his escape route.
Luo Jianqing stared at the scene in a daze. When he turned around, he saw the Demon Lord Moyu laughing heartily. "I was born in the sea of thunder, and was born at the sixth level. Surviving the thunder tribulation is as easy as swallowing a candy pill! Heaven helps the demon race, and Heaven helps me. Today, I will unite with this thunder tribulation to kill you, a youngster!"
Luo Jianqing narrowed his eyes slightly, offered up the Bright Green Jade Pearl, and said coldly: "Then go forward and try!"
This kind of situation would be incredibly bizarre at any time. A cultivator halfway through the tribulation actually challenged a peak Earth-rank demon lord? The two were already two realms apart; there was no comparison at all.
However, it seemed appropriate at this moment. Although Luo Jianqing's spiritual energy was severely depleted, he was unharmed, unlike the Moyu Demon Lord, who had lost an arm and an eye.
Luo Jianqing's arrogance made the Moyu Demon Lord's eyes bloodshot, and he roared as he charged towards him. Luo Jianqing barely managed to activate the Bright Light Green Jade Pearl with his own strength, and the demon army seized the opportunity to charge towards the Azure Dragon Formation, preparing to engage the thousands of human cultivators.
These thousands of cultivators, relying on the might of the Four-Directional Calming Formation, barely managed to hold off the demonic attacks. The Fusion Stage cultivators standing guard even took Luo Jianqing's Frost Floating Sword, temporarily replacing him and attacking the vast horde of demonic beasts.
In the sky, the wings of the Demon Lord Moyu flapped and several bolts of lightning came down.
Luo Jianqing barely avoided the thunder and lightning, but heard a loud rumbling sound. A red divine thunder fell from the thundercloud and struck Luo Jianqing on the back, causing him to spit out blood. He fell to the sea without any defense.
"I will take your life!" roared the Demon Lord Moyu.
Luo Jianqing's eyes turned red, and he raised the bright green jade bead and confronted the Moyu Demon Lord again.
At the same time, due to the loss of the Azure Dragon, the attack power of the three parties at the Vermillion Bird, White Tiger and Black Tortoise positions was greatly reduced, and the advantages they had gained with great difficulty gradually disappeared.
Bai Ji gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Who is it that failed?"
Zuo Yunmo's eyes were filled with worry: "Who is it...it definitely can't be Jianqing."
Fuzi Yuchen felt a little cold and suddenly stopped all attacks. He put his hands together and sacrificed the string of divine and demonic beads.
"Amitabha, I can only defend instead of attack."
Across the choppy sea, Luo Jianqing grappled with the Namoyu Demon Lord, nearly completely dominated. Relying on the Bright Green Jade Pearl, Luo Jianqing managed to escape from the Namoyu Demon Lord's grasp time and again, but the all-pervasive lightning repeatedly struck him in his path, wounding him repeatedly.
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