There was a cruel smile on Xiao Yi's face.

The scene of the heavenly calamity falling had already appeared in his mind.

The Locking Immortal Sect and its many disciples will be shattered under this thunder and lightning disaster.

However, the many disciples and elders of the Suoxian Sect who were under the thunder were fearless.

It was as if the heavenly calamity in the sky did not exist at all.

The thousands of thunders seemed to also sense the disapproving attitude of the disciples of the Locking Immortal Sect.

The rumbling sound of thunder became more and more frequent.

It seemed as if in an instant, the wrath of thunder would come.

"Xiao Yi!"

Qin Lang stood at the front, looking in the direction of Qianyuan Sect with a calm expression.

"What are you waiting for?"

He asked in a deep voice.

Xiao Yi's eyes fixed.

A thousand meters away could not block his torch-like gaze.

But there was confusion in that look.

There was thunder in the sky and destruction could come at any time.

Why are Qin Lang and everyone in the Locking Immortal Sect so indifferent?

This is a catastrophe that affects tens of thousands of people.

Is there anyone on Qiankun Continent who can withstand it?

At least, Xiao Yi couldn't do it.

"People of Qianyuan Sect, listen up! And Xiao Yi, listen to me carefully!"

Qin Lang's eyes were bright and sharp.

The arrival of the heavenly calamity did not worry him.

Instead, it made him ecstatic.

Perhaps, the people of Qianyuan Sect all thought that the Suoxian Sect would be destroyed by thunder.

But Qin Lang had already arranged all this.

"If you don't hand over Haoyue, that mountain will be the end of Qianyuan Sect!"

Qin Lang waved his arm and pointed to the mountains in the distance.

Xiao Yi frowned and looked towards the mountain. The 100,000 Qianyuan Sect disciples behind him followed closely.

But when they looked, the mountains were still majestic, without any change.

Just when they were wondering what Qin Lang meant by pointing to the mountain.

Qin Lang's voice rang deeply in the ears of Qianyuan Sect's 100,000 disciples.

"Myriad thunderbolts, obey my command!"

As soon as the words fell.

The countless thunders in the sky above the Locking Immortal Gate all made muffled roars.

“Boom!”

The continuous thunder had numbed everyone's hearing and it was no longer as deafening as before.

A look of surprise flashed across Xiao Yi's eyes.

He didn't understand what Qin Lang was going to do.

According to what Qin Lang just said, could it be possible that Qin Lang could control the heavenly tribulation?

Before he could calm down, Qin Lang in front of him spoke again:

"Blast him!"

The arrogant words were spoken.

Xiao Yi was shocked.

The scene before him was unbelievable to him.

“Boom!”

The countless thunder and lightning clouds that were originally hovering above the Locking Immortal Gate were rapidly drifting towards the mountains.

When we arrived above the mountains, purple arcs of electricity kept shuttling through the leaden clouds.

In just a blink of an eye, countless purple arcs of electricity gathered into thousands of lightning pillars as thick as a person's waist.

Electric arcs kept jumping above these lightning pillars, and the powerful aura of thunder was enough to scare people away.

Originally, this was the heavenly tribulation for the nearly 10,000 disciples of the Locking Immortal Sect who were at the Qitian realm.

But under Qin Lang's command, they were actually moved to the mountains.

"Could it be... that these heavenly calamities are going to bombard that mountain?"

This is the question in the minds of Qianyuan Sect’s 100,000 disciples.

This was also the question in Xiao Yi's mind.

They didn't believe it, nor did they dare to believe that such a powerful heavenly tribulation would actually obey the command of a cultivator.

In fact, this cultivator's cultivation level is only at the second level of Yuantai, which is not even as good as that of the weakest outer disciple of Qianyuan Sect.

But all these doubts were only unilateral from the Qianyuan Sect.

On the side of the Locking Immortal Sect, everyone's expression was full of determination.

What they are waiting for is the next great battle with Qianyuan Sect, and the event where their great-grandmaster Qin Lang commands thunder to blow up the mountains.

All I can say is, it’s nothing new… I’ve gotten used to it.

"Boom! What are you waiting for? Waiting to be reincarnated!"

Qin Lang was also furious as he looked at the calamity clouds that were constantly gathering thunder.

He even shouted "Blast him to death", but they still didn't stop after such a long time.

Xiao Yi was still watching from the opposite side. If he didn't continue to attack, wouldn't he lose face?

It’s just a mountain, but with so many natural disasters, isn’t it easy to raze it to the ground?

If he hadn't been worried about Haoyue who was imprisoned in Qianyuan Sect, he would have even thought of using these natural disasters to blast Qianyuan Sect into ashes.

“Boom…”

Countless calamity clouds roared again.

But the roar was full of grievance, as if they were complaining to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang didn't say anything else, but just looked at the calamity clouds with a fierce look in his eyes.

She seemed frightened by Qin Lang's gaze.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, it exploded between heaven and earth.

The purple lightning pillars were like a violent storm, continuously smashing down on the mountains.

In an instant, fire and lightning intertwined together to form a unique landscape.

This scene made all the disciples of Qianyuan Sect stunned on the spot.

They could never have imagined that there was actually someone who could control such a powerful heavenly calamity.

Xiao Yi clenched his fists, his nails dug into his palms, piercing the flesh.

As soon as the blood flowed out and before it overflowed from between his fingers, his powerful healing ability healed his wound.

But he did not remove his fingertips, and the healed wound opened again.

This happens over and over again, and the pain persists.

Xiao Yi's body kept shaking, not because of pain, but because of fear.

He kept speculating in his mind.

What does Tan Lang mean?

Could it be that Qin Lang realized that he was going to set up the God-Slaying Formation?

Otherwise, why would he be given such a warning?

But that’s also good, at least now he doesn’t dare to act rashly!

Loosening his palm, he put one hand behind his back and made a gesture.

Behind him, an elder of the Qianyuan Sect saw this, his face gloomy, and he lowered his head and ran away quickly.

The Thunder Feast has come to an end.

The roar dissipated.

The purple arcs in the sky also disappeared.

The fire caused by lightning has been extinguished.

The mountains in the distance also disappeared.

Instead, there is a bottomless pit.

It was like a true immortal using his magic to carve a hole in the ground.

“Gurgle…”

No one swallowed their saliva first.

But this sound set off a chain reaction.

“Gurgle gurgle…”

The entire Qianyuan Sect, nearly 100,000 disciples, began to swallow their saliva.

They tried to use this action to suppress the fear in their hearts.

That man, who is only at the second level of Yuantai Heaven...why is he so terrifying!

Can they really defeat a sect led by such a terrifying man?

Even if... they have 100,000 people!

The other party has less than ten thousand.

In the past, as a disciple of Qianyuan Sect, I would never have had the idea of ​​retreating.

But things are different now. Everything that happened before them today overturned their cognition.

How could they not be afraid!

The sound of a person swallowing saliva may be very small.

But thousands! Tens of thousands! Even a hundred thousand!

The slight sound of swallowing saliva is like a loud bell.

Qin Lang listened to this voice, as if he was hearing the sound of heaven.

This is exactly the effect Qin Lang wants!

First, give the opponent a mental blow, then it's the turn of the disciples of Suoxianmen to go into battle!

He has already paved the way for retreat.

What remains is the disciples’ courage to move forward!

"Locking Immortal Gate! Charge!"

“Go!”

“Kill!”

"For the glory of Locking Immortal Sect!"

"Destroy the Qianyuan Sect!"

Shouts and roars filled the sky.

The dispute begins!