In the huge square, a hundred-foot-sized stone platform stood tall.
On the stone platform, there is a huge circular thunder pattern in the middle, with an extremely violent "thunder" character written on it.
Around this huge stone platform, there were more than a dozen white-haired old men sitting. The moment Xiao Fan entered the place, all eyes fell on him.
"Disciple Xin Ziqing, you have returned from successfully completing your mission and have brought Xiao Fan here!" Xin Ziqing cupped her fists and bowed to the dozen old men.
"Well, Zi Qing, thank you for your hard work!" A white-haired old man with a snake-shaped mark on his eyebrows said softly.
"Teacher, this is Zi Qing's responsibility! Zi Qing doesn't dare to take credit!" Xin Ziqing quickly lowered her head and said.
"Oh? This old man is Xin Ziqing's master? The Wuji Sect elder who is good at deduction and extremely accurate?" Xiao Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw this.
These old men here are all masters in the Holy Realm. The lowest cultivation level is also in the middle stage of Soul Stepping. The highest one is Xin Ziqing's master. The feeling given to Xiao Fan is similar to that of the extremely arrogant Han Yang.
.
Presumably this old man is also a top master at the peak of Fennian, right?
"Are you Xiao Fan?" An old man with a circular mark between his eyebrows looked at Xiao Fan and asked.
"I am Xiao Fan, here to pay my respects to all the seniors of the Wuji Sect!" Xiao Fan saluted respectfully.
"Well, you are a very good young man. He is worthy of being the number one genius in the earth screen world and the little guy with the most potential. It is not in vain that we have tried so hard to help you!" An old man with a diamond-shaped mark between his eyebrows stroked his hand.
He had a foot-long snow-white beard and nodded appreciatively.
"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. You are here. Xin Ziqing must have explained the ins and outs to you on the way. Are you ready to survive the disaster?" An old man with a square mark between his eyebrows, a gloomy face, and a dark skin had a hoarse voice.
asked.
"Well, you're ready!" Xiao Fan replied calmly. Indeed, the strength, state, and everything else of the deity he cultivated in the Heart Poison Crystal has been adjusted to the peak level. If he does not break through to the Lishen realm,
, then there is no room for improvement anymore, and continuing is just a waste of time.
"Then stand on the Tribulation Platform. When the Tribulation Platform starts to move, the Tribulation Thunder will fall. We and a dozen old guys will try our best to help you suppress the Tribulation Thunder. But the world-destroying calamity is no small matter.
Even with our full strength, we may not be able to completely control it. The key is to rely on yourself!" An old man with a sword-shaped mark between his eyebrows shouted loudly.
"Also, there are eighteen tribulation thunders in the world-destroying tribulation, which are all-encompassing and all-encompassing. There may be phantom attacks added to them. Don't lose yourself in the tribulation thunder attacks. You must stick to your mind and understand
What?"
"Junior, learn from me!" Xiao Fan nodded, jumped onto the tribulation platform, and with a slight movement of his body, he flew out from between his eyebrows and merged with his clone.
"Drink!" With a low shout, Xiao Fan's whole body of cultivation burst out, causing the entire huge tribulation platform to sway.
"What a good boy, at the peak of the spiritual realm, you can actually display the cultivation of the soul-stepping peak. You are indeed a freak!" Seeing this, the expressions of more than a dozen old men changed, and they were all secretly surprised.
"Okay, now that Xiao Fan is ready, let's open the sky so that the Heavenly Tribulation can detect Xiao Fan's existence and lower the Tribulation Thunder. Remember, the Tribulation Thunder we will face this time on the Tribulation Crossing Platform is no small matter.
This is an extremely rare world-destroying catastrophe. All elders must be prepared to go all out and never take it lightly!" Xin Ziqing's master stood up from his chair and shouted loudly.
A dozen other old men also stood up and raised their hands to sacrifice their magic weapons. Xiao Fan was dumbfounded. Good guy, all the magic weapons at the peak of the holy grade are really rich!
After all, king-grade magic weapons are very rare everywhere, even Wuji Sect is no exception. It seems that Xin Ziqing has a king-grade Fenglin sword in her hand, which is rare among the entire Wuji Sect branch.
A dozen old guys exuded extremely powerful aura at the same time. With both hands raised, the sky above Xiao Fan was suddenly torn open, forming a hole the same size as the Tribulation Platform under his feet, and the void inside was also immediately torn open.
The layers were torn apart, revealing a rolling dark cloud.
This dark cloud contains various colors, and the powerful thunder pressure radiates uncontrollably towards the surroundings. Before the tribulation thunder falls, Xiao Fan feels a numb scalp and cold hair all over his body.
The roots stood up, and countless tiny lightning lights began to wander around on the clothes.
"Here we come!" Xin Ziqing also became nervous, holding the Fenglin Sword tightly in her hand, and whispered: "Xiaowen, if there is any danger soon, you must try to help him!"
"Ah? You want me to help you if you are in danger? No, no, the dark clouds in the sky are too scary, Xiao Wen wouldn't dare!" Xiao Wen's trembling voice came out from Feng Lin Sword.
"How dare you! If you don't help me in time later, I won't be able to refine you, and I will cultivate a new weapon spirit again!" Xin Ziqing threatened.
"Ah...then...okay...Xiaowen try...not to be afraid..." Xiaowen responded submissively.
"Rumble..." There was a constant muffled sound in the rolling dark clouds in the sky, like a giant hitting something with a billion-dollar giant hammer.
Everyone present was extremely nervous. Following the muffled sounds, they felt uncomfortable.
"Boom...click...buzz!" Following a loud noise, a thunder pillar so thick that dozens of people could embrace it spewed out from the dark cloud, like a falling star, towards the Tribulation Platform.
Xiao Fan suddenly hit him!
The lightning impact brought by this thunder pillar made more than a dozen old men take a step back in unison.
"This... this is too terrifying. Is this the power of the World-Destroying Tribulation Thunder? With this intensity, if I were alone, I would be extremely strenuous in the future!" The face of the old man with the weakest cultivation changed greatly.
He couldn't help but murmured.
"This is just the first tribulation thunder. There are 18 tribulation thunders. Each one is twice as powerful as the last one. It is really hard to imagine how powerful the last one will be. No wonder it is called the world-destroying tribulation. Such power,
It can indeed destroy an entire world!"
"Holy crap, are you kidding me? This is the first tribulation thunder? The first of the eighteen? Oh my God, your grandma is deliberately looking down on me, isn't she? Use such a powerful attack to deal with me, a person at the pinnacle of the spiritual realm.
A monk?" Xiao Fan's eyebrows were knitted together. Facing such a powerful tribulation, he surprisingly didn't feel any fear. Instead, all the cells in his body were jumping, and he was extremely excited.
"Come on! Since God, you want to destroy me, let's see if you have the ability!" Xiao Fan roared wildly, and the surging energy condensed on his right fist, and he punched Lei Zhu fiercely.
out.
This was not the first time Xiao Fan had done this against the sky thunder, but this time he seemed full of fighting spirit and confidence. Although this first thunderbolt was powerful, it was not fearful to him!
The tyrannical force collided crazily in all directions on the Tribulation Platform, but once it reached the edge of the Tribulation Platform, a white light would flash out in the air, blocking the power from leaking out at all.
"Kakakaka!" After the collision of the two forces, Xiao Fan finally won the first victory, completely blasting the extremely thick thunder pillar into pieces.
"Huh!" Xiao Fan took a deep breath, rubbed his somewhat red fists, a slightly crazy look flashed in his eyes, and said with a raised corner of his mouth: "That's all!"
However, he also quickly made calculations in his mind.
If the power of the Tribulation Thunder continues to increase to this level, I estimate that with all the tricks in my body, I will be able to reach the tenth level at most, which is already the limit.
"Buzz...boom!" Immediately afterwards, the second tribulation thunder came again, and its power was indeed more than double that of the first one!
"Okay! Come again!" Xiao Fan licked his lips and punched him again.
"Should we help?" an old man asked upon seeing this.
"No, Xiao Fan can still resist the current calamity thunder with his own strength. We don't have to waste extra strength and prepare to wait with all our strength. According to my estimation, Xiao Fan can withstand the first ten calamity thunders.
The next eight steps are up to us!" Xin Ziqing's master shook his head and thought deeply.
"Elder Rong, I don't understand why we have to do our best to help this kid from the Earth Screen Realm? This requires all the strength of our Wuji Sect branch!" An old man with a fan-shaped mark between his eyebrows suddenly asked.
"If this son survives the tribulation in the Earth Screen Realm, don't you know what will happen to him?" Elder Rong asked rhetorically.
"Humph, so what? Wouldn't it be over if we kill him before he escapes the tribulation?" the questioner said with some disdain.
"What a good idea!" Elder Rong said with a disgusted smile: "If everything goes according to Elder Cui's wishes, then what is the meaning of the existence of our Wuji Sect? Moreover... I have exhausted my energy to deduce it several times.
The key to the coming catastrophe in the Earth Screen Realm, whether it can be averted or not, depends on him!"
"What? This... this young boy is the key? How is this possible? His cultivation level is so low. Even if he succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, he is just a boy in the early stage of Lishen. How useful can he be? We elders
Anyone can easily kill him!" Elder Cui said disapprovingly.
"Oh? So Elder Cui is so powerful! So, how many times do you think you can withstand this world-destroying catastrophe by yourself with your ability?" Elder Rong asked quietly.
"This..." Elder Cui was speechless. If this kind of tribulation thunder continues to get stronger at this level, I estimate that it can reach the seventh or eighth level at most...
Thinking of this, Elder Cui really started to look at Xiao Fan differently.
Although he has the cultivation level of the soul-stepping peak, he can only resist the eighth path. Could it be that this young boy at the peak of the spiritual realm can really resist the tenth path with his own strength, as Elder Rong said?