Chapter 250 Immortal Thunder Tribulation (asking for monthly votes)
North of the Western Regions - Yueshuang Peak.
Snowflakes fluttered down from the sky, dancing as if a goddess in the sky had torn the white paper into pieces and scattered them all over the world.
Thousands of mountains and valleys are covered with flawless white, as if on a huge piece of Chengxintang paper, an immortal dipped his brush in white ink and painted a continuous silver-white scene.
In the distance, a few ancient pines could not bear the weight of the thick snow. Occasionally, with a "puff", a cloud of snow fell down, stirring up some white dust.
Nearby, a tall man stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the sky calmly.
"Migumigu."
Little Chaos was lying on Wangxin's head, its body covered with a layer of white snow.
Shaking his body like a puppy, Little Hun Dun shook off the snow on his body and looked seriously at his master who was standing on the edge of the cliff.
Xiao Hun Dun turned around again and looked at Wang Xin, and found that the hostess looked very nervous and didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
"Migu."
Little Hundun rubbed Wangxin's face, as if to comfort Wangxin.
"I know." Wang Xin held Little Hundun in his arms, "I believe Xiao Mo will be fine, he will definitely be fine."
But when Wangxin said this, she couldn't help but hug Hun Dun tightly, as if the words just now were not said to little Hun Dun, but she was comforting herself.
In the past two years, Xiao Mo has fought against several cultivators in the upper three realms, constantly confirming his great path.
During this process, Xiao Mo killed countless cultivators, suffered countless injuries, and was on the verge of going crazy countless times.
But it was through constant hard work that Xiao Mo had now reached the perfection of the Jade Stone Realm and would be going through the tribulation today.
In fact, in Wang Xin's opinion, although Xiao Mo's Yu Pu realm has been consolidated, it is not yet to the point where he has to overcome the tribulation. There is even a lot of preparation that can be done.
For example, Xiao Mo can spend five hundred years to dissipate some of the bloody evil energy in his body.
But Wang Xin didn't know why, Xiao Mo seemed a little anxious, as if Xiao Mo didn't have much time left.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Mo released all his spiritual power.
“Boom!”
Then a thunder sounded from the sky.
Dark clouds gradually condensed, and spiritual energy continued to gather towards Yueshuang Peak.
Xiao Mo held the long sword and looked at the sky calmly. The long sword in his hand trembled, as if he was excited and also afraid.
At this time, Xiao Mo's mentality was unusually calm.
For Xiao Mo, as long as he survives this thunder tribulation, he will be able to enter the realm of immortals.
After entering the realm of immortals, you can accomplish everything by yourself.
The life experience of this life should come to an end.
“Boom!”
Another loud noise was heard.
But the strange thing was that after this loud noise, no thunder fell.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
Thunder rumbled one after another in the sky, but no lightning ever fell.
"Mee-gu! Mee-gu!"
On the contrary, Little Hun Dun was frightened by the terrible thunder and kept shrinking into Wang Xin's arms, covering his eyes with his little wings.
But the cover was not strong enough, and it looked at its owner with fear and worry through the gap.
Wangxin pursed her thin lips tightly, feeling even more nervous.
Ordinary thunder tribulations in the immortal realm basically fall in the form of thunder, but the thunder tribulations are different for different cultivators.
But one thing will not change - the more unusual the thunder tribulation, the more difficult it will be.
Before Xiao Mo underwent the tribulation, Wang Xin read a lot of records about the thunder tribulations in the immortal realm.
This is the first time Wang Xin has seen a situation like this.
Where exactly is this thunder tribulation?
Just as Wang Xin was becoming more and more confused and uncertain, the layers of dark clouds in the sky were suddenly torn apart by an invisible force.
A blood-red figure, as if stepping out from the depths of the underworld, walked down from the clouds step by step.
"Migu?"
Little Chaos subconsciously rubbed his eyes with his little wings, then tried to open them wide and stared at the sky, almost unable to believe what he saw.
"Xiao Mo."
Wang Xin stared blankly at the bloody figure falling from the sky.
That face and that figure were exactly the same as Xiao Mo's.
However, the evil spirit surrounding this blood shadow was several times more intense than that of Xiao Mo, and the pressure it exuded was so terrifying that it was suffocating.
"You two, move away." Xiao Mo said to Wang Xin without turning his head, his voice calm but with an unquestionable tone.
Wang Xin pursed her lips tightly, knowing that she must not interfere with Xiao Mo's tribulation at this moment, and immediately hugged Xiao Hun Dun and flew away quickly.
Just as Wang Xin and Hun Dun were retreating, Blood Shadow Xiao Mo had already swung his sword and slashed them down.
The knife was simple and direct, yet it had the power to split the sky and earth apart.
Xiao Mo drew his sword to meet the attack almost at the same moment, and the blade cut through the sky, making a sharp and piercing sound.
“Boom!”
The loud noise shook the whole area.
The entire mountain behind Xiao Mo was split in half.
The clouds behind Xuesha Xiao Mo were torn apart by the sharp sword energy, revealing the azure sky behind him.
The violent bloody energy swept around like a tide.
Wherever it passed, the snow evaporated instantly and the rocks turned into powder.
The next moment, the two figures collided again, with sword lights crossing and energy running rampant.
Countless sharp sword auras spread out in all directions, flattening and shattering the nearby mountains one by one.
The huge impact caused the ground to shake violently and rivers to flow backwards, as if the entire sky was about to shatter in this terrible confrontation.
Under Wangxin's anxious gaze, he saw Xiao Mo and the blood shadow fighting for hundreds of rounds in an instant.
At first, the two sides were evenly matched.
But as time went on, Wang Xin clearly noticed that Xiao Mo's moves began to become slower, and each block became more and more difficult.
Finally, Xiao Mo seized a fleeting opportunity and slashed with all his strength.
Wang Xin was delighted.
Wang Xin knew the knife that Xiao Mo used.
This sword is called "Breaking the Void" and is the eighth move of the Blood Demon Sword Technique. It contains the sword intent of breaking through illusions and pointing directly to the origin.
Many immortal cultivators died at the hands of Xiao Mo.
At this time, Xuesha Xiao Mo was entangled by Xiao Mo's sword energy and was unable to deal with this sword.
This is the best opportunity.
However, unexpectedly, the next moment, a thunderbolt struck towards the bloody Xiao Mo, dispersing Xiao Mo's sword energy.
The bloody demon Xiao Mo turned around and swung his sword, but what he used was not the same "Breaking the Void", but the more fierce and domineering ninth move of the Blood Demon Sword Technique - "Opening the Sky"!
"Xiao Mo!"
Wang Xin shouted loudly and flew towards Xiao Mo.
A dazzling knife light flashed across the sky, and Xiao Mo's figure fell helplessly from the sky like a kite with a broken string.
And the bloody demon Xiao Mo just floated quietly in the air.
He looked down indifferently at Xiao Mo's falling figure until Xiao Mo was buried in the avalanche and disappeared without a trace.
(End of this chapter)
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