Lei Dao Tianlong, coming from Haotian, represents the majesty of heaven and releases heaven's will to the world.
This is both a miracle and a punishment from God.
To the world, it is a miracle.
For Lu Qingshan, it was a punishment from God.
Under the way of heaven, there is no room for "filth".
Lu Qingshan is filth in the eyes of heaven.
The dragon raised its head and roared, sending countless lightning bolts to the world.
An instant later, the pressure from the Heavenly Dao was transmitted to Lu Qingshan.
With a snap, Lu Qingshan's entire back bent.
It was as if an indescribable mountain was pressing down on him at this moment, making him unable to bear the pressure.
Lu Qingshan used all his strength to straighten his back again, raised his head under the pressure of thunder and lightning, and looked directly at the dragon head in the sky.
The huge, deep purple dragon head almost occupied the entire sky.
There was no expression of fear on Lu Qingshan's face, but the Lieque in his hand silently turned into a blazing red dragon bird, emitting fluorescent light.
Lei Dao Tianlong looked at Lu Qingshan who was standing with a sword in his hand. His huge eyes, which were like two pools of thunder, revealed a look of contempt, and then turned into absolute indifference and cruelty.
A distant dragon roar echoed between heaven and earth.
What followed was a breath of dragon.
Lei Dao Tianlong opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of dragon.
Dragon's breath is naturally composed of thunder.
Lightning condensed into a river in the sky, with billions of strands falling towards Lu Qingshan like a flood bursting through a dam, with unstoppable force.
The breath of "divine majesty" echoes between heaven and earth.
Wherever the dragon's breath passed, the air began to burn. From a distance, it looked like the surface of endless lightning was wrapped in a layer of flames.
Before the thunder arrived, the magic power in Lu Qingshan's dantian had already begun to become disordered, and even showed signs of collapse.
However, he turned a deaf ear to it and just raised the dragon bird in his hand and rushed towards the endless dragon breath of thunder and lightning.
The dragon's breath instantly submerged Lu Qingshan's figure.
Lu Qingshan's sword also disappeared.
But it was not swallowed by the dragon's breath.
[Defy Fate]: When receiving an attack/spell, you can release this magical power to deal an additional sword attack to the attacker/spell caster.
The power of the additional sword depends on the sword's owner.
The source of this magical power is cause and effect, so it is not affected by spatial distance, spells, etc., and it will definitely add one more sword.
The one who casts the dragon's breath is Lei Dao Tianlong.
Therefore, Lu Qingshan added another sword attack on Lei Dao Tianlong.
Defying fate is a magical power that Longque has gained since he recovered his power, but which Lu Qingshan has never used before. Lei Dao Tianlong is fortunate to be the first person to experience it today.
There were rolling thunderclouds and a sword coming from nowhere.
The clouds broke and the sky darkened.
The sword was as hot as dawn, breaking through the calamity clouds, dancing above the nine heavens, and slashing down towards the Thunder Dragon below.
Compared with the thunder dragon in the sky , the sword was like a thin strand, tiny and insignificant.
However, in the midst of the extremely dark calamity clouds and the strongest thunder, a ray of sword light suddenly appeared.
"Fine Hair" bursts out with endless sword light.
The sword light was so bright that it seemed to pierce the sky.
"This sword is unparalleled." Lu Qingshan murmured in a low voice.
Twenty years ago, in the Central Spiritual Realm, at Longcheng Pass, there was also such a giant golden dragon, breathing in the sky, trying to drown the seemingly insignificant swordsman.
The sword cultivator raised his head to the sky, stood with his sword in hand, and asked the ancestors of the Sword Sect to cut him down with one sword.
Fuyao burst into a bright light that spanned the sky, and it slashed the invincible golden dragon down to the earth.
The sword cultivator was named Qingyun.
There was also a sword cultivator who witnessed that sword with his own eyes and inherited that sword.
The sword comes from somewhere else and goes here.
Today, the sword should go.
The sword light never stopped, as if it would never stop, piercing through the dense lightning on the surface of Lei Dao Tianlong's body, attacking its torso, covering its body.
Lei Dao Tianlong howled and twisted his body desperately, but the sword light just wandered over his body and in the gaps between his scales regardless.
Lei Dao Tianlong's struggle became more and more intense. He rolled in the calamity cloud, with lightning flashing around him one after another, but he could not drive away the sword light that was wrapped around his body.
Finally, the sword light completely moved across the dragon's body.
Then, extremely fine sword marks appeared on Lei Dao Tianlong's perfect body, which was shaped by the way of heaven.
It's really subtle, almost invisible.
But there are really a lot of them, hundreds of thousands, even millions.
Then, a series of subtle sounds, "ka-ka-ka-ka", were heard and gradually became louder.
Those tiny sword marks began to spread, appearing on every part of Lei Dao Tianlong's majestic body.
The scales condensed by the thunder also began to burst.
With a loud bang.
Lei Dao Tianlong was like a piece of fine porcelain, shattered in an instant and returned to the sky.
Its body turned into countless deep purple lightning crystal fragments, which fell down like a hailstorm, crackling and landing on the island and rolling across the entire earth.
Those lightning crystals formed from the body of the Thunder Dao Heavenly Dragon still contained terrifying divine power, but they no longer had any offensive capabilities.
The Thunder Dragon that was silently overlooking the human world a moment ago has now turned into thunder beads all over the ground.
The fifth heavenly tribulation ends here.
The endless thunder dragon breath also dissipated silently, revealing Lu Qingshan whose skin was torn apart by the dragon breath.
He endured unimaginable damage, but his energy was high, his eyes were bright without a trace of decadence, and his momentum reached a new peak.
Every difficulty will be overcome.
Become stronger when facing a strong opponent.
This is what is called an invincible momentum.
…
Witnessing the disappearance of the Thunder Dragon with his own eyes, Half-Saint Luohou's eyes flashed red.
"If he can survive this disaster today, you will be the next one," Luohou licked his fangs, his blue eyes rolled, and said to Chu Mushen, "It's so difficult to deal with just you. If there is another Lu Qingshan, even if there is no Xia Zu now, your human race can really withstand this battle between Taoism and Demons."
"We really can't underestimate you humans!" he couldn't help but sigh.
"It's a good thing that both of you will not have a good end today!" Half-Saint Luohou pounced over, with all his murderous intent locked on Chu Mushen. With a loud roar, the heaven and earth shook, and he stretched out a giant palm and slapped forward.
I saw a tide of blood rolling in the palm of my hand, the sound of the dragon resounded, and thousands of magic lights shot out.
Boom!
Wherever the giant palm passed, the space collapsed inch by inch and was annihilated.
clang!
Facing the palm that contained ultimate power, Chu Mushen had a blank expression on his face and remained calm as usual. He clenched his hands and an ancient sword flashed out of his hand.
The ancient sword is mottled and filled with the sense of time. The sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and plants are all flowing on it. The sword tip trembles, and it wanders in the void like a dragon or snake dancing.
All I saw were stars and towering mountains forming in the void.
Every star and every mountain was engraved with mysterious geomantic patterns. They stood in the void and touched the palm that fell from the body of the Semi-Saint Luohou.
At the first moment of the collision, there was no loud noise, only two extremely powerful forces were constantly dissolving.
Just when the two kinds of divine power were about to be exhausted, Chu Mushen's eyes turned cold, and the ancient sword he had thrown out before burst into divine light, and it became smooth and bright, with flowing light, as if it was made of gold, and blood vessels were faintly visible inside the sword.
A breath of life emerged from the ancient sword.
Chu Mushen clenched his hand, and the ancient golden sword returned.
Immediately, he lightly slashed in front of him.
Wow!
The heaven and earth were cut apart, not to mention Luohou's palm, which split it in two, leaving a bloody wound.
When Luohou's face turned gloomy, Chu Mushen held the pure gold ancient sword in his hand, and the sword tip trembled, shaking out a sky full of dark yellow sword energy, like billions of meteors across the sky, falling indiscriminately on Luohou and the remaining nine top demon lords.
Boom boom boom!
The sword energy was dark yellow in color, and the power contained in it seemed to be the most orthodox, magnificent, and ancient power in the world.
The Xuanhuang sword energy fell from the sky like one vast torrent after another, enough to make people's souls tremble.
That scene was like a magnificent painting.
"Hmph!" Luohou snorted coldly, took a step forward, and rolled up thousands of devilish lights.
Each layer of magic light is enough to wipe out a huge mountain.
He faced the Xuanhuang sword energy without fear, and met it head-on, throwing a punch. The Asura power in his body completely boiled over, vast and powerful.
Ding ding ding!
The waves of sword energy continuously collided and clashed with the demonic energy in the fist of Half-Saint Luohu , and the terrifying force continued to shake them off.
The two sides were in a stalemate and it was unclear who would win.
However, the other top demon lords do not have the same strength as Luohu, and naturally they do not have such good luck as Luohu.
Swish, swish, swish!
The countless mysterious and yellow sword energy was so powerful that it could kill all enemies, and the glory of immortals reached the sky.
The top demon lords fell into unprecedented panic.
The sword energy released by the sword immortal at the semi-ancestor level is simply not a force that anyone below the semi-saint level can resist.
Now, all they have in their hearts is regret.
Because in fact, each race has its own foundation and trump card, which can allow them to briefly possess power comparable to that of a semi-saint when necessary.
However, these foundations, like the ancestral formation of the human race, require time to prepare and are not easy to carry, and usually require countless manpower and material resources.
Their action to surround and kill Chu Mushen was so hasty this time that they naturally had no time to prepare.
When they set out, they thought that with Luohou, a semi-saint leading the team, and so many demon lords of the same level joining forces, the difference in their background would not be big if they used their power at any time, and Chu Mushen would definitely die.
But I never thought the situation would turn out like this.
…
Wherever the sword energy passed, the originally lingering and accumulated evil energy was instantly purified.
Those sword energies containing absolutely magnificent meanings fell onto the divine and demonic bodies of all the top demon lords without any hindrance.
Under the indescribable power, countless green smoke immediately emerged from their bodies.
Facing Chu Mushen's sword attack, the top demon lords looked extremely painful.
Their bodies were shaky, but they gritted their teeth tightly, and with the pride that a powerful demon cultivator of this level should have, they fought against the sword energy.
The dark yellow sword energy falling from the sky continued and became increasingly ferocious.
A slight crackling sound began to come from the Demon Lord's body, which was the sound of their bones breaking.
Dozens of sword energies fell on Yu Zun again.
The tough skin on the surface of his divine and demonic body finally couldn't bear the heavy weight and suddenly cracked.
There were dozens of long bloody marks on his steel-hard body, with blood oozing out of them.
And this scene is now happening to the other eight demon lords.
…
Lu Qingshan's face was solemn and he had no time to care about his injuries.
The fifth level of heavenly tribulation dissipated, but the dense tribulation clouds in the sky did not dissipate.
The sixth heavenly tribulation is brewing.
For some reason, this sixth level of heavenly tribulation seemed to be far less powerful than the previous ones.
The thunder gradually became smaller and the lightning gradually faded, but the black clouds changed color and gradually turned purple.
When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong.
Lu Qingshan was ready to take action.
Suddenly!
Wild winds swept across the earth, and the sky seemed to be dropping thousands of feet. Purple-ink clouds rolled down and pressed down, instantly covering the sky and the sun. It was as if eternal night had fallen, leaving Lu Qingshan no room to react or resist.
The darkness instantly swallowed up Lu Qingshan. He could not see his hand in front of him and everything was no longer visible.
In the absolute darkness, Lu Qingshan stood motionless, like a Buddha statue.
Countless chaotic voices and information are pouring in from all directions, penetrating every hole, being everywhere and unavoidable.
The devil in your heart is at work.
At this point, how could Lu Qingshan still not understand that this sixth level of heavenly tribulation was actually a tribulation of the inner demon.
Internal and external troubles.
Lei Dao Tianlong has already exhausted the ultimate power of the heavenly calamity.
This failed to kill Lu Qingshan. Even the Heavenly Dao was at its wit's end and had to choose a different approach, abandoning external threats and turning to internal concerns.
As the saying goes, disasters can be overcome, but inner demons are hard to eliminate.
In the boundless darkness, a ray of light flickered, then became brighter and brighter, revealing a clear outline.
It was the outline of a human figure.
The light gradually grew brighter.
Everything is clear.
It was Lu Qingshan.
In the darkness, Lu Qingshan sat cross-legged, with a faint light lingering around his body.
Perhaps, he cannot be called Lu Qingshan. Although he looks exactly like him, he is naked and there is a green snake coiled around his shoulder.
Because, that was Lu Qingshan’s soul.
He closed his eyes tightly, his body trembling slightly, and he was enduring the invasion of his inner demons.
The mind is restless and the five elements are burning.
One moment it is scorching hot, like a frying pan or a sea of ​​fire, the next moment it is freezing cold, one moment it is as if thousands of ants are biting at your body and it is extremely itchy, and the next moment it is as if you are being cut into pieces and you wish you were dying. It is an ever-changing world with sorrow, joy, happiness and anger that never ceases.
"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha right away."
"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha right away."
"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha right away."
"lay down……"
The repetitive sound kept echoing in his ears, more annoying than Tang Seng's tight hoop.
As long as you put down the "butcher knife" in your hand, you can get rid of this pain.
As for the so-called butcher knife, for a sword cultivator, it is naturally the sword in his hand.
"How could a sword practitioner abandon his sword?" In endless pain, Lu Qingshan asked with a calm smile.
He looked calm, and the extreme torture that was unbearable for anyone in the world seemed commonplace to him.
Finally, it got angry.
"Then open your eyes and take a look."
The pain disappears.
"Lu Qingshan" opened his eyes.
The darkness also retreated at this moment.
It was like a curtain was drawn open, and in the absolute darkness, billions of tiny stars suddenly twinkled.
"Lu Qingshan, you have been possessed by the devil. Your obsession is too deep. It has become your demon barrier and has obscured your vision. If you don't learn to let go, in a moment, you will be crushed by thousands of stars and reduced to ashes."
Lu Qingshan stood motionless, staring at the starry sky like a statue.
"Isn't this beautiful?" he asked suddenly.
The inner demon was furious.
The night sky suddenly shook, and the billions of stars embedded in it seemed to collapse.
“Is this still beautiful?”
“It’s even more beautiful this way.”
Then, the stars were no longer small, they streaked across the sky, dragged their long tails, and fell down, constantly growing bigger.
They crashed into the motionless Lu Qingshan.
explode!
Lu Qingshan's figure shattered in an instant.
These countless heavenly fires fell and completely shattered him in an instant, almost wiping him out.
However, he would never die so easily.
Those millions of soul fragments did not dissipate into the heaven and earth, but merged into the earth beneath their feet and became everywhere.
"Lu Qingshan, your crime is unforgivable, so you have nowhere to escape!" There was no one in the world, but a voice sounded, grand, like the sound of heaven and earth.
The Mars continued to fall and landed on the earth.
The earth shook and shattered, and cracks appeared one after another, from which billions of streams of magma flowed out.
The sky seemed to be burning, and the earth was burning too.
When the two merge, heaven and earth seem to become one.
A doomsday scene.
The flames continued to burn on the earth, not letting go of any life on the earth, and completely annihilating Lu Qingshan's consciousness.
Just then, a spring breeze blew by.
Wildfires cannot be extinguished; they will spring up again with the spring breeze.
In the hellish sea of ​​fire, there is always a little bit of fragmented life that cannot be swallowed up by the lava no matter how hot it is.
After the spring breeze, bits of vitality rise from the broken and barren earth, break through the earth's crust, and sprout fresh green buds.
A single spark can start a prairie fire.
Lush leaves can form a mountain.
The green buds grew vigorously at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon became lush, tall and strong.
The fire from the sky continued, destroying the green buds that had already grown and were still growing.
However, there will always be more new green shoots poking out from this barren land.
Life and death cycle repeats itself between heaven and earth. Although it is extremely noisy and bustling, there is an indescribable silence.
"Lu Qingshan, you are stubborn and have blood on your hands in order to achieve your goal. How can you be free if you don't let go of your obsession?" Suddenly, a loud voice came from the world again, questioning Lu Qingshan.
The stars stopped falling temporarily, as if they were tired.
Then, the green shoots that continued to grow vigorously quickly turned into towering trees.
Some of these towering trees are rooted in the surface of the earth's crust, some grow on raised earth dragons, and some rise from cracks in the ground. They are high and low, scattered in an orderly manner, and when gathered together, it suddenly appears... a green mountain.
The land that buried Lu Qingshan eventually grew into a green mountain.
Countless rays of light poured out from these lush trees, dotted like stars, gathered into streams, and the streams became rivers, rushing to the top of the mountain.
The light gathered more and more, becoming more and more solid, and then began to change form, transforming into a familiar figure.
Lu Qingshan.
There are green mountains everywhere in life.
…
"When have I ever asked for liberation?" Lu Qingshan raised his head and answered indifferently.
"Crazy! There is no end to the sea of ​​suffering. Turn back now."
"Even if I kill everyone in the world, even if I betray everyone in the world, so what? As a sword cultivator, there is no need to talk about regrets, let alone turning back."
"Even if I fall into eternal damnation, it's not a pity?"
"Life is unpredictable, there is nothing to regret."
"The wise know that illusions should be let go, while the foolish take illusions as reality. Let go of one thought and you will be free from all worries."
“I can be at ease even if I don’t let go.”
It felt a little tired.
It had never seen anyone like this.
Lu Qingshan looked up at the sky.
The darkness dissipated.
The stars are dim.
The calamity clouds reappear in the world.
The inner demon is nothing more than this.
The sixth heavenly tribulation vanished into thin air. It was too easy!
Lu Qingshan returned to the "real world" and looked down at the dragon bird in his hand, which he was signaled to put down by his inner demon.
So he held the Dragon Bird tighter.
If this obsession becomes an obstacle for me.
Then, let my sword be more powerful than it.
Then, cut it off.