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Chapter 106

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"What … What's going on?" The person on the ground had not recovered from the shock of being suddenly pulled down. He wanted to get up, but found that the foot on his body was as heavy as a thousand pounds. He could not move at all.

"Master!" Yi Qing also walked over quickly. He looked at the person on the ground. "Who … is this person?" Why did he fall from the lightning tribulation?

"I don't know, but …" Shen Ying frowned. "He was the one who struck the last two lightning bolts."

"Him? But that was the Heavenly Dao's Purple Night Lightning. Who could … "He suddenly thought of something. He looked closely at the person's aura and his expression darkened." You're an immortal from the Upper World. "

Everyone was shocked. They looked closely. Indeed, he was surrounded by Immortal Qi.

"Hmph, you know I'm from the Upper World. Stand down!" That person glared at everyone, his eyes filled with disdain as if he was looking at something dirty. He said in a low voice, "You witch, what kind of spell did you use on me?" He actually couldn't get rid of it.

Shen Ying did not move. She was still standing firmly on his shoulder. Lonemoon, on the other hand, supported his half-dead body and stepped forward. "Since you're an immortal, why are you stopping me from ascending?"

"Hmph!" The person laughed coldly. He looked at them even more disdainfully. "This world has no path to ascension."

No path to ascension!

"What do you mean?" He had already passed the tribulation successfully.

"Of course I mean that none of you can become immortals." The person's eyes were full of mockery. He did not seem worried about his situation at all. "You're just a small world. You want to become immortal? What a joke! I didn't say that you only had to endure 83 lightning bolts. Even if you had to endure twice that, you would not have the right to ascend. There is no Heavenly Gate in this world. "

"No Heavenly Gate?!"

"That's right. I used the lightning tribulation to destroy your immortal bones. I was just trying to save your life. If your immortal bones were formed, you would definitely be rejected by this world. You're not even an Earth Immortal. You can't resist the pressure of heaven and earth. "

"That's impossible." He had already sensed the light of guidance when he endured the 81 lightning bolts. He just did not know why it did not descend.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you!" He continued to sneer. "Why don't you think about it carefully? In the past hundred thousand years, have there been any immortals who successfully ascended to immortality?"

"…" Lonemoon fell silent. In all these years in the Upper Azure World, the only person who had successfully ascended was Patriarch Yu of the Yu Family. But after the incident at the Immortal Ascension Pagoda. Only then did he realize that he did not succeed and had instead become a demon. In that case, there really weren't any immortals who successfully ascended. He was instantly confused. Could it be that there really was no Gate of Heaven in this world?!

"Then which door did you come from?" Shen Ying suddenly asked.

The person in the pit stiffened and his face turned pale.

It was only then that everyone came to their senses. That's right. Since Immortals could come to the Lower Realm, how could there not be Immortal Sects? This person was obviously lying to them!

"I'll ask you again." Shen Ying's expression darkened. "Why did you add lightning to the Nine Nine Lightning Tribulations?"

Although it was called the Nine Nine Lightning Tribulations, there were actually 82 bolts. Father Niu's had become 83 bolts. It was obvious that he did not want people to become immortals.

A trace of panic flashed across the person's eyes, but he did not answer. It was as if he was trying his best to hide something. Instead, he threatened, "You … You guys, I don't care what methods you used to capture me, but I advise you to let me go. Otherwise, you won't be able to bear the consequences of the Upper Realm's anger."

"Is that so?" Shen Ying's eyes narrowed. She finally lifted her foot, but this time, it was directly on his face. She pressed down hard, causing his head to sink into the ground. There was a faint sound of something breaking. Mimicking his tone just now, she said, "Then why don't you send one so that I can bear it?"

"Impudent … impudent!" He seemed to be completely enraged. Suddenly, a white light shone from his body. Thick Immortal Qi exploded from his body and attacked Shen Ying like sharp blades. The terrifying immortal pressure caused everyone present to lose their footing. They immediately knelt down.

Not good!

"Master!" Yi Qing shouted in alarm.

Yet …

Nothing happened at all.

〈 (〈﹏〈) 〈

Shen Ying stepped steadily on his face. She even used a little more force.

Everyone: "…"

"What's wrong?" Shen Ying looked confused.

"No … nothing." Sect Master was indeed V587.

"How is this possible?!" That person's eyes were finally tainted with some fear, and he couldn't even speak clearly. He had clearly used all his strength. Why was there no reaction at all? Who exactly was she?

Just as he was thinking about this, Shen Ying let go of him. She suddenly bent down and grabbed his collar. She pulled him out like she was pulling a carrot. Slowly, she said, "Are you going to tell me the truth, or do you want to dig another hole and feel it?"

"You …" This time, he was really panicking. His expression changed a few times. Suddenly, he thought of something. Gritting his teeth, he laughed coldly and said, "Hmph, you mortals who overestimate yourselves! So what if you catch me now? Today is the Day of Re-Harvest. When the time comes, I will definitely get back at you. None of you can escape. "

"What Day of Re-Harvest?" Shen Ying frowned.

He did not answer. In any case, his smile became more and more maniacal. His eyes returned to their earlier contemptuous look. He looked at them as if they were a bunch of dead things.

"Not talking?" Shen Ying heaved a long sigh. This batch of people could not take a beating. She loosened her grip and kicked him hard in the back. With a crisp crack, he was kicked a few meters away.

That person's immortal bones were broken. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. However, he still refused to talk.

"Little Green, I'll leave it to you!" Shen Ying waved her hand and said, "Beat him until he talks!"

"Yes, Sect Master!" Si Yu nodded vigorously. She clenched her fist and walked over.

That person glared at Si Yu. His expression became even more disdainful. "Hmph! How can a mere mortal's Spirit Qi injure … "

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the girl in front of him bulge with muscles. She suddenly grew a few feet taller. A fist the size of a bowl came crashing down on his abdomen.

Pfft …

Blood splattered three feet high.

"You … are a body cultivator!" How could this be!

(⊙ ⊙ ⊙)

Mortal cultivators all used Spirit Qi to cultivate. All sword techniques and sorcery required the support of Spirit Qi. He had immortal Qi to protect his body. Spirit Qi could not hurt him at all. But … body cultivators did not use Spirit Qi. They only relied on their fists! What's more, his immortal bones had been broken. He could not use any immortal spells. He could not use any sorcery at all. He could only defend himself.

In less than a moment, the Immortal, who had been extremely unyielding just a moment ago, had been beaten beyond recognition. The blood in his mouth was like a small fountain, spurting out from time to time.

Because of the sect master's instructions, Si Yu was very serious. Every punch hit flesh. After a full hour, she finally stopped, panting. She copied Shen Ying and stepped on that pig-like face. Then, she raised her hand and patted the person beside her.

"Senior Sister Yu Hong, take my place. I need to rest."

"Alright!" Yu Hong stepped forward with her fist.

The immortal: "…"

Did she have to do this? She had to take turns beating people.

Damn! She was actually a body cultivator. What kind of a place was this?

"Wu Su (I'll say) … Wu Su!" Was it not enough for him to say it?

Wait!

She had already confessed. Why was she still beating him? Why did she have to form a queue? Help!

All the body cultivators: "…"

They had not seen such a tough punching bag in a long time. Line up orderly. Don't fight!

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