Blood dyed Luo Jianqing's eyes red. Behind him was the Demon Lord who was chasing him relentlessly, and in front of him was a thunder tribulation that might strike at any time.
The Demon Lord Moyu shouted, "You little beast, don't even think about escaping!"
Luo Jianqing gritted his teeth, suddenly turned around and looked at the other person, but smiled: "Why should I run away? Today, I won't run away to show you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, when the Demon Lord Moyu was stunned, he saw the handsome young monk suddenly turned into a green light and flew towards the vast and boundless army of monsters.
Moyu Demon Lord's eyes widened as he roared, "How dare you, youngster!!!"
At this time, Luo Jianqing had already flown into the countless army of monsters, stunning them.
There were eight other demon lords in the army led by Moyu Demon Lord. Seeing this, they showed joy on their faces and quickly rushed towards Luo Jianqing, ready to grab the credit. Unexpectedly, just when one of the gray-robed old men was about to touch Luo Jianqing, he heard -
Rumble!
A red divine thunder struck the old man, who was seriously injured and vomited blood, and flew backwards.
The next moment, all the demon lords were shocked and dared not move.
Even standing amidst a horde of demonic beasts, Luo Jianqing remained unfazed. He scanned his surroundings with an icy gaze, then burst into laughter. He stomped his right foot onto the ground and declared fearlessly and domineeringly, "You want to kill me? You want this thunder to strike me to death? Today, I'll tell you who this thunder will kill!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The red thunder struck again, and every time it struck, hundreds of monsters howled in pain.
By the time all eighteen red thunderbolts had struck, the demonic beasts had been routed and scattered in all directions. However, their numbers were too great, and even if they fled in all directions, they would still be crushed to death by the divine thunderbolts.
The nineteenth thunder was a purple divine thunder.
From then on, until the forty-ninth one, they were all terrifyingly powerful purple thunders.
Moyu Demon Lord watched this scene in shock, trembling with disbelief as he said, "This is only the nineteenth thunderbolt, and it's the purple divine thunderbolt. Then after that...how many thunderbolts will he have to face?"
The answer to the Demon Lord Moyu was a pure white thunder.
In his seven thousand years, the Demon Lord Moyu had never witnessed a thunder tribulation like this. He boasted of being born in a sea of thunder, eating lightning like it was a candy pill, but he couldn't believe that he would ever witness such a terrifying thunder tribulation in his lifetime.
This lightning has turned into pure white, and only the power to destroy the world is hidden in it. Even he, Mo Yu, does not dare to take on such a thunder tribulation head-on: he will definitely be injured!
However, at this time, Luo Jianqing was already covered in blood, but he still ran to the place where there were the most monsters, causing this thunder tribulation to strike the army of monsters.
After fifteen pure white lightning tribulations, Luo Jianqing had already thrown out countless magic weapons. Each magic weapon he threw out was enough to make the powerful people in the Tribulation Crossing Stage jealous, but he threw them out without blinking, just to block the lightning tribulations.
By the time of the sixty-fifth thunder tribulation, the Demon Lord Moyu had long since stopped pursuing Luo Jianqing. Trembling, he looked up at the sky. He saw thunderclouds had spread across the entire sky, nearly enveloping the Demon Realm. Rays of golden light brewed within the thunderclouds, as if brewing something powerful enough to annihilate the world.
escape!
The Demon Lord Moyu subconsciously turned around and ran, but unexpectedly Luo Jianqing suddenly looked at him, sneered, and rushed towards him.
When Luo Jianqing rushed to a hundred meters behind the Demon Lord Moyu, he saw a golden light suddenly strike down from the thundercloud, and hit Luo Jianqing and the Demon Lord Moyu straight down.
"I was born in the sea of thunder and I am never afraid of thunder!" The Demon Lord Moyu shouted madly.
Luo Jianqing summoned a small black tripod to smash against the thunder, but the Demon Lord Moyu turned arrogantly to face the thunder. The golden thunder rumbled down upon the Demon Lord Moyu, and he vomited blood and flew backward, even his palms being split open!
Seeing this, Luo Jianqing's eyes lit up and he quickly chased after him.
The Demon Lord Moyu no longer had the arrogance he had just had. He fled forward with a look of fear in his eyes, but Luo Jianqing chased him, regardless of whether it was in the sky or in the sea, without letting up for a moment.
"Don't chase me...ah!"
"You...you get out of here...ah!"
"Ahhhhh! How could I possibly be afraid of thunder...Ah!"
"Please, stop chasing me!!!"
By the time the eightieth thunderbolt struck, the Demon Lord Moyu had already lost a wing, reverting to the form of a giant three-eyed bird. He stared at the thunderclouds in the sky like an idiot. Suddenly, as a golden bolt of lightning struck toward him and Luo Jianqing, he let out a long cry and spread his wings to meet it.
"I have never been afraid of thunder!"
Luo Jianqing: "..."
...Is he really stupid?
boom!
After a dazzling white light, after colliding with the golden thunder, the three-eyed giant bird drew a parabola and fell heavily into the sea, and did not fly out of the sea again.
His sight gradually shifted from the calm sea to the black thunderclouds that covered the sky. Luo Jianqing pursed his lips and looked at the other party with a cold gaze.
At this moment, the sea monsters had already fled. Two ninth-level demon lords in the Tribulation Crossing stage were hacked to death, and the Moyu demon lord, a peak earth-level demon lord, was also missing.
Luo Jianqing turned his head to look in the direction of Ren Xiu and said, "Give me the sword!"
The cultivator immediately threw the sword out, and the Frost Floating Sword turned into a stream of light and flew into Luo Jianqing's hand.
Luo Jianqing, sword in hand, gazed sternly at the thunderclouds in the sky. He suddenly had the illusion that the thunderclouds themselves possessed a consciousness, quietly observing him. They stared at each other for a moment, then heard a series of dull rumbles of thunder, and Luo Jianqing narrowed his eyes slightly.
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