Chapter 639(1/2)
Immortal Qiming was wondering, and when he looked up, he discovered that it was a huge sky boat.
Immortal Qiming's first thought was that there was an enemy attack, but after taking a closer look, he realized that this sky boat looked familiar.
On the huge sail, there are three large golden characters - "Haotian Sect."
"Qi Ling, I'm back, open the mountain protection formation."
Su Fan's melodious voice came from Tianzhou, and the Haotian Sect's mountain-protecting formation immediately opened a huge passage for Tianzhou to pass through.
"boom!"
Rich spiritual power spurted out in an instant, and countless birds were immediately startled outside the Haotian Sect.
"Uncle Master is back! Uncle Master is back!"
Immortal Qiming looked at the sky boat slowly sailing into the Haotian Sect and shouted excitedly.
All the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals around him dropped their brooms and chattered excitedly.
"Senior Su, it's Senior Su who is back!"
"We haven't seen Senior Su's true appearance up close yet, so we must see it clearly this time."
"Yes, yes, let's go!"
Soon, the news of Su Fan's return spread throughout the Haotian Sect.
When the sky boat stopped on the main peak, it was surrounded by disciples from various sects who came after hearing the news.
Su Fan and his party descended from the sky boat. Looking at the majestic scene around them, Su Fan couldn't help but smile knowingly.
Haotian Sect finally looks like something.
"Congratulations to our uncle!"
The senior officials of the Haotian Sect, headed by Zhang Shanfeng, immediately took a step forward and saluted Su Fan respectfully.
"Congratulations to our uncle!"
There were overwhelming shouts in his ears. Looking at the dense crowd, Su Fan waved his hand and took back the Tianzhou. Just as he was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed.
"Boom!"
In the sky, purple clouds rolled instantly, and thunder surged.
Someone is about to survive the tribulation? Who is it?
Everyone in the Haotian Sect's mountain-protecting formation looked up with shock on their faces.
"Whose calamity cloud is this?"
This idea comes to everyone's mind.
Previously, at Su Fan's request, everyone suppressed their own cultivation and did not choose to overcome the tribulation.
Judging from the fierceness of this thundercloud, it is definitely not an ordinary thunder disaster.
"Whose calamity cloud is it?"
Su Fan took a deep breath and looked at the dense crowd around him. The sound spread throughout the peak.
No one answered.
"Senior Nephew Shanfeng, what on earth is going on?"
Su Fan was also confused. Looking at Zhang Shanfeng, he could clearly feel that this thunder disaster was not his.
Whose is it?
After listening to Su Fan's words, Zhang Shanfeng's face became extremely solemn.
Uncle Master is asking me what's going on?
I don’t know either, I haven’t reached the stage of transcending the tribulation yet.
Hey, wait a minute, when my uncle asked me this question, his tone was slightly doubtful.
But his expression remained unchanged and he showed no signs of worry, so he must have had a backup plan.
In this case, it must be training your adaptability. Let me think about it.
Got it!
A feeling of spiritual bliss filled his heart, and Zhang Shanfeng immediately understood what to do next.
"All cultivators belonging to the Haotian Sect and in the Tribulation Stage should try their best to suppress their cultivation, spread out, and stop stirring up thunder clouds. If a chain reaction is triggered, the consequences will be disastrous!"
After Zhang Shanfeng finished speaking, he immediately set off and began to order the elders to evacuate the crowd.
Everyone immediately started to act in an orderly manner, and the thunderclouds in the sky seemed to be dissipating.
Su Fan's heart moved slightly and he couldn't help but stepped forward.
Just as he was about to praise Zhang Shanfeng, a purple sky thunder fell from the sky and fell directly towards the main peak.
"Huh? That's not right. Is this thunder calamity really mine? But the color isn't right either."
Su Fan's expression changed drastically, and he was about to take action to resist, but found that the target of the thunder calamity was not him.
"Uncle, I really can't hold it in any longer!"
A voice came from behind, and Su Fan realized that the person who had overcome the tribulation was actually Xiao Jixiang!
Just when Su Fan was about to take action, the thunder tribulation suddenly glowed with a little bit of gold!
After confirming that he had read it correctly, Su Fan was so frightened that he quickly stopped.
Just kidding, if I take action to turn Thunder Tribulation into Immortal Thunder, I will actually harm Xiao Jixiang.
"Xiao Jixiang, my uncle can't take action, you hide at the Bridge of Life first..."
Before Su Fan could finish speaking, Xiao Jixiang suddenly rose into the sky, and the trembling instinct instantly appeared in her hand. The tipless spear head and the tip of the thunder calamity needle collided with each other.
The next second, what shocked everyone was that the massive thunder calamity was smashed to pieces by the trembling instinct like paper.
On top of the main peak of the Haotian Sect, the crowd that had not yet dispersed gasped for air in an instant, which actually made Su Fan feel suffocated.
"Uncle Master, this lightning disaster doesn't seem to be powerful..."
Xiao Jixiang's relaxed voice came.
Then, what happened next is something that everyone will never forget.
The dense thunderstorms fell as if they were free of money.
But in front of Xiao Jixiang, he couldn't hold on for more than a second before his trembling instinct crushed him into electric sparks and dissipated in the air.
Gradually, the expressions on everyone's faces became numb.
This terrifying thunder disaster seems to be nothing more than that. It looks like fireworks. It looks fierce but has no power.
In this way, the thunderclouds continued to bombard for a whole hour, and then disappeared with a burst of wailing.
An unusually clear cracking sound rang in everyone's ears, and immediately, a burst of fairy sound fell from the sky.
"I'm going? How is that possible!"
Su Fan's face changed wildly. He was very familiar with this fairy sound. It was the prelude to his upcoming ascension!
It was under this prelude that Qing Emperor and Li Haotian ascended to the immortal world.
Could it be that Xiao Jixiang is also about to ascend?
But isn’t this the age of stagnant spirits?
etc……
Su Fan suddenly remembered a sentence. Although he forgot who said it, he remembered it clearly.
"The Tomb of the Demon God is the key to the entire world of cultivation, and it is also the key to the age of dead spirits. If the Tomb of the Demon God is broken open, then the age of dead spirits will no longer exist!"
Su Fan was stunned. Could this have anything to do with Xiao Jixiang?
Recalling the scene when Xiao Jixiang walked out of the 18th floor of the Tomb of the Demon God that day, Su Fan was shocked.
"No wonder, no wonder that kind of vision happened at that time!"
Before Su Fan could think about it, holy golden light filled the earth, a fairy road slowly appeared, and the familiar fairy gate stood in the clouds, with several figures faintly flashing in the fairy gate.
"Xiao Jixiang, although you are young, you are extremely talented. Now that you have reached full cultivation and the thunder tribulation has been overcome, you have broken the shackles of three thousand years. It is gratifying to congratulate you. Now the path to immortality has been opened. Under my guidance, you can ascend.
Fairyland..."
An old and rich voice came from the Immortal Gate. Under the rippling immortal energy, Xiao Jixiang's body involuntarily floated towards the Immortal Gate.
There was a deathly silence, and then the entire Haotian Sect boiled up in an instant!
Cheers like mountain roars and tsunami resounded throughout the entire sect, and everyone's faces were filled with excitement and enthusiasm.
Why?
Because someone from the Haotian Sect has ascended!
This means
To be continued...