"What?!"
Everyone was dumbfounded. They couldn't react at all.
Yang Qingxuan was also dumbfounded. When he came back to his senses, the golden thunderbolt was already right in front of him. He couldn't dodge it at all.
"Boom!"
The thunderbolt hit him directly. He was so scared that his face turned pale. However, he wasn't hurt. He only felt the Martial Spirit Seal between his eyebrows shake and the thunderbolt dissipate.
His head buzzed a few times. He only felt a faint golden energy spread out in the sky above the Sword Tomb, but it didn't touch him at all.
Du Ruo and the others were also shocked. "What's going on? Can the thunderbolt hit the wrong person? "
Wen Wen was stunned. "Yang Qingxuan, did you make a thunderbolt oath?"
"It's angry. It's angry."
Xiao Feng was frightened. He looked at the gloomy sky and said in a trembling voice, "I can feel it. The thunderbolt is angry. The thunderbolt is angry …"
Du Ruo was dumbfounded. "The thunderbolt is angry? What does that mean? "
Xiao Feng shook his head. "I don't know. It was fine before, but now I can feel the thunderbolt's anger. It's like the roaring of the waves, as if it wants to destroy everything!"
Confirming Xiao Feng's words, the dark clouds in the sky lowered a little. Lightning flashed and thunder roared. The wind blew. The golden thunderbolts were like dragons in the clouds, accumulating energy in the sky.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. "Damn it. It's his Martial Spirit that has advanced. Why is it striking me? Hey, God, did you make a mistake?! "
Zhao Sihan was also dumbfounded, he was stunned for a moment, then immediately shouted: "It's a mistake, it's a mistake, it should be striking me, striking me, I want to advance to Duke grade Martial Spirit, I want to become the first genius of Northern Wu Nation in several hundred years!"
"Boom!"
The golden lightning struck down again. This time, it was much thicker than before. It was aimed at Yang Qingxuan. It turned a deaf ear to Zhao Sihan's words, or it could be said that it did not care about him at all.
"Bang!"
The thunderbolt struck the Taixuan Sword Tomb again. The entire Sword Tomb trembled. Yang Qingxuan felt a shock in his head.
"Motherf * cker, if this continues, even if he doesn't die, he'll get a concussion."
Yang Qingxuan cursed angrily. Before he could react, another bolt of golden lightning struck down like a curtain of beads!
"Combo?!"
Everyone was dumbfounded. Everyone had heard of the Lightning Tribulation, but they had never heard of a chain attack.
Boom!
Boom!
Bolts of lightning struck Yang Qingxuan's forehead. While his body was fine, the bolts of lightning went straight into the Taixuan Sword Vault, causing the entire vault to shake violently.
"Impossible, it's impossible! There must be a mistake, a mistake! "
Zhao Sihan screamed crazily. He pointed behind him and roared, "I'm the one who's going to advance. God, are you blind? I'm someone who has fused with three ancient souls and will become the number one genius! "
"Noisy! So noisy! "
Yang Qingxuan's ears were ringing and his head was swelling. He said angrily, "If you want to be struck by lightning, then I'll fulfill your wish!"
He clenched his five fingers and the Monster Slaying Sword appeared in his hand. He slashed at one of the falling thunderbolts!
"Boom!"
That thunderbolt was struck by the Monster Slaying Sword, and a bolt of golden lightning struck toward Zhao Sihan!
"Boom!"
Zhao Sihan's eyes widened. He was both expectant and fearful. With a boom, the thunderbolt struck his body and shook his Dual Blood-Drinking Blades Martial Spirit.
The Martial Spirit trembled violently. With a crack, it actually cracked.
Puff!
Zhao Sihan spat out a mouthful of blood and his entire body withered in an instant.
The three ancient souls that were fighting to squeeze into Zhao Sihan's body were also affected by the golden lightning. They trembled and began to squeeze out of Zhao Sihan's body!
When the others saw this scene, they all opened their mouths wide and were dumbfounded.
Yang Qingxuan was also stunned. He said, "Everyone saw it and heard it. He was the one who said that he wanted to be struck by lightning. It has nothing to do with me. You guys have to testify for me."
Mo Lan smiled and nodded. "Don't worry, it was indeed his own request. I can testify for you."
Xiao Feng, Du Ruo, and Wen Wen also nodded.
Yang Qingxuan said with an innocent face, "He's making such a strange request again. I don't know what's in his head. There's really nothing I can do."
Puff!
When Zhao Sihan heard this, he was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. What made him even more shocked was that the three ancient souls that had already merged halfway into his body were desperately trying to squeeze out of his body.
"No, don't, don't go!"
Zhao Sihan screamed crazily. As if he had gone crazy, he desperately tried to grab the ancient souls.
The first to run out was the pair of boots. They were extremely agile. They swayed slightly in the air and disappeared.
Then, the tiger beast roared loudly. It shook the heavens and the earth. It turned and ran, disappearing into the void in a flash.
"Wu wu, don't go, wu wu wu!"
Zhao Sihan cried loudly. He suddenly pounced forward and hugged the toilet bowl, pulling it with all his might.
The toilet bowl spewed out poisonous smoke, poisoning Zhao Sihan's entire body. However, he still hugged it tightly with his body. His face was full of tears and snot as he cried, "Don't go, don't go!"
The toilet bowl seemed to be angry. Golden runes flashed on it and spread out. They wrapped around the body like a fence and immediately shook Zhao Sihan away.
Puff!
Zhao Sihan spat out a mouthful of old blood and was directly thrown away. Under his desperate gaze, the toilet bowl shook and disappeared in front of his eyes.
"It's over, it's all over …"
Zhao Sihan's heart was like dead ashes. His body flew in the air and touched the returning space. He disappeared from the Ancient Desolate Region.
Du Ruo and the others were dumbfounded.
A genius who was about to merge three ancient souls fell from the peak to the bottom just like that. The duck in his hand flew away.
Yang Qingxuan was also stunned for a moment. However, he didn't have time to think too much as another bolt of lightning struck down.
At this moment, he realized that the Demon Slaying Sword in his hand had upgraded from four soul lights to five.
When the lightning struck, he raised the sword and slashed it again.
"Boom!"
The lightning exploded on the sword, shaking his arm until it was numb. Golden light circulated on the treasured sword and a sword cry was heard.
Du Ruo and the others' eyelids twitched as they exclaimed, "Six soul lights!"
Yang Qingxuan also realized that there was an additional soul light after the lightning strike. He was surprised and delighted.
At this moment, the bead-curtain-like chain of attacks stopped. However, the sky became even more gloomy and terrifying. Golden lightning flashed back and forth in the pitch-black clouds.
Xiao Feng's expression changed greatly as he said with a trembling voice, "It's angry, it's furious. The lightning is furious!"
Yang Qingxuan raised his head and looked. He was shocked. The first lightning was only as thick as an arm. The second lightning was as thick as a thigh. At this moment, the golden light in the clouds was the size of a washbasin.
"Could it be that after the chain of attacks, it's a critical strike?!"
The rest of the people had ugly expressions. Mo Lan was frightened and said, "I can't hold on anymore. I'll take my leave first. Everyone, take care."
After saying that, she left the Ancient Desolate Region.
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