Chapter 107: It’s Hard to Persuade a Damned Ghost with Kind Words (Part 1)
Chapter 107: It’s Hard to Persuade a Damned Ghost with Kind Words (Part 1)
This thunder tribulation lasted for a long time, and the oppressive and desperate atmosphere filled the sky and the earth. The big black dog roared to the sky, and could feel that Gu Chi's life fluctuations had become very weak.
At the same time, the shocking phenomenon here finally alarmed dozens of small sects thousands of miles away.
In the distant sky, many monks were suspended in the air with their swords, gazing into the distance in shock.
"The thunder from the sky is gathering. Could it be that some amazing treasure is about to be born?"
"That direction seems to be Qingluan Mountain, right? What rare treasures could there be?"
Some elders in the foundation-building stage were discussing with frowns, thinking of many possibilities, but none of them thought of someone undergoing a tribulation.
From ancient times to the present, who among those who can bring about the test of thunder when breaking through is not a brilliant and talented child of destiny?
And how could those gifted children leave the care of their sect leaders and go to a deserted place alone to overcome the tribulation? If something happened, there wouldn't even be anyone to collect the bodies.
Therefore, the possibility of cultivators undergoing tribulation was naturally excluded by these elder-level figures in the foundation-building stage.
Above another small sect, two powerful men in the Foundation Establishment stage stood in the air.
"Senior Brother Liao, what's going on? Why do I feel like there's something wrong with that thundercloud?" one of them said.
The middle-aged man called Senior Brother Liao stared into the distance with a frown and said, "There are no spiritual veins near Qingluan Mountain, but we can't rule out the possibility that some ancient treasure has unexpectedly appeared."
With a hint of worry in his eyes, he added, "Even if some ancient treasure really did come to light, it's unlikely to be anything good. Otherwise, there would have been a scene of radiant clouds and auspicious colors, not this scene of thunder and lightning."
One of them was eager to try, not wanting to miss the opportunity, and said, "Brother Liao, why don't we go over and take a look to see what's going on? If there's really something wrong, it won't be too late to turn back then."
Senior Brother Liao said, "My advice is don't go. There are some things we can't get our hands on."
"There is no such thing as food that comes easily. If we don't fight for it, others will eat meat while we won't even have a sip of soup."
"I don't mean to stop you. It's just a suggestion. It's up to you whether you listen to it or not."
Senior Brother Liao said lightly, his eyes fixed on the horrifying scene in the distance, feeling inexplicably palpitating.
The man next to him had already made up his mind. He bowed and said goodbye, then flew towards Qingluan Mountain on his sword with dozens of other fellow disciples.
There are many people like them. Because the thunderstorm in Qingluan Mountain lasted for too long, many cultivators couldn't help but want to come and find out what was going on.
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The sea of thunder was rioting, and the center turned into a vortex, like a door of time and space connecting to another world. No one would have thought that there was someone undergoing a tribulation in the center of the rioting sea of thunder.
At the foot of Qingluan Mountain, after sensing someone approaching, the big black dog immediately changed into human form, dressed in black, holding a coffin in one hand, and stationed at the foot of the mountain.
It had a frown on its face and was a little mad. It repeatedly warned that there were no ancient treasures here, but the monks didn't listen at all and rushed forward like crazy.
At first, it did not kill these monks, but just used its magic power to repel them, but those people did not appreciate it at all!
"This man is a demon cultivator! Fellow Daoists, follow me to slay this beast first, and then we can fight for the rare treasure with our own abilities!"
"Be careful with his coffin!"
"This man's coffin is quite extraordinary. It should be a spiritual weapon of high rank. Fellow Daoists, follow me and attack together. Don't give him a chance to fight to the death!"
Dozens of cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building surrounded the big black dog and decided to kill him first and then seize the ancient treasure in the sea of thunder on the mountain.
The big black dog was furious. It had clearly held back before, but these people not only did not appreciate it, but instead went even further and wanted to kill it!
"No one can disturb Sister Gu Chi from her tribulation, unless they step over my dead body!"
It roared in its heart and no longer held back. It directly activated dozens of magic arrays arranged around it, intending to trap and kill all those cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage here.
"Humph! You think you can deal with us with just these few formations..."
A monk sneered, but before he could finish his words, a big black dog rushed up carrying a heavy black gold coffin.
The black coffin fell with great force. With a light "puff" sound, blood splattered and the cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building was directly smashed into a pool of bloody mud.
The big black dog swung the black gold coffin and rushed to another person in the blink of an eye. Without any extra movements or nonsense, it smashed the man into a bloody mess.
The scene fell into chaos for a while. Some people showed fear on their faces, trying to break through the isolating light curtain of the formation here. Some people roared and used various magical powers and killing techniques to attack the big black dog from all directions.
"Chichichi"
Various rays of light crisscrossed each other, and one spiritual weapon after another swallowed light and spit out rays of light, carrying a majestic energy wave and charging forward.
"Bang!"
The big black dog swung the black gold coffin and smashed it down with great force, smashing a lantern-shaped magic weapon into pieces on the spot. The ground beneath its feet also cracked, and dozens of large cracks spread out rapidly like a centipede.
"Ah!" With a scream, a cultivator who was closer was also affected. Under the energy wave that was like an overwhelming tidal wave, he was shattered into a ball of blood mist on the spot and exploded.
The big black dog's fighting performance was shocking, and it also attracted even more fierce attacks.
"Boom-"
A large, ancient bell suddenly struck its back, and the dull sound was shocking.
The big black dog was knocked back dozens of meters, but because of its strong body, it only felt some pain without any broken bones.
"kill him!"
The shouts and cries of killing were deafening, and more and more monks were coming from all directions. The big black dog not only had to face the large army attacking head-on, but also had to observe at all times and intercept some people who wanted to sneak up the mountain in the chaos.
The noise made by Gu Chi's tribulation was too loud, and all the pressure came to the big black dog. There were Foundation Establishment cultivators with fierce eyes everywhere, and there were estimated to be three or four hundred of them, but it had no place to retreat.
"We must not let these people go up the mountain!"
The big black dog gritted its teeth and swallowed back the blood that was about to spit out, and let out a long howl. Just as it swung the black gold coffin to fight again, a cold snort came from the void, and a huge handprint formed by magic power came towards it to suppress it.
"boom!"
The huge handprint slammed down heavily, raising a cloud of dust and causing mountains and rocks to collapse.
The big black dog was like a scarecrow in the wind, rolling and flying dozens of meters before it could steady itself.
At the moment when the big handprint was about to fall, the big black dog tried its best to dodge to the side and was not hit directly, but it was still affected quite a lot. On its body surface, the layer of protective light curtain condensed by magic power had completely cracked like ceramic. It was hard to imagine how terrible the power of that palm was.
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