Thunder and rain came sooner or later, but they appeared just when she made a vow. Duan Xingshu must not believe what she said now.
Sure enough, just listen to Duan Xingshu say:
"What else do you have to say."
Feng Yinshuang had nothing to say, nothing to say.
"I'm too lazy to explain to you. Duan Xingshu, you'd better get off me, otherwise I'll be rude to you."
Not only did Duan Xingshu not go down, but he pressed harder. Flames rose from his body, and the scorching flames spread to Feng Yinshuang's body.
Feng Yinshuang was really angry this time.
She no longer sits still and waits for death, and she no longer talks nonsense to Duan Xingshu.
The reason why she never took action was simply because she was worried about hurting Duan Xingshu.
After all, he is a divine king, while Duan Xingshu is just an immortal king.
But her patience had its limit. She couldn't bear it any longer, so she wrapped Duan Xingshu in a spell and threw him away from her.
Feng Yinshuang quickly stood up from the ground and tidied her messy clothes.
Thanks to Duan Xingshu, she was so embarrassed for the first time.
Just as she was arranging her clothes, Duan Xingshu appeared behind her, staring at Feng Yinshuang with cannibalistic eyes.
Feng Yinshuang felt it, turned around suddenly, and said without any sign of weakness:
"Are you done yet?"
Duan Xingshu knew that he could not defeat Feng Yinshuang. He clenched his fists tightly and tightened his body. His body language told his resistance to Feng Yinshuang.
"I hope you, a woman, will stay away from me in the future."
Feng Yinshuang was speechless.
"How did you know that I was going to get close to you? Don't forget that it was you who appeared in front of me first this time. Didn't you just see your body? As for being so excited, even the chaste martyr is not as sensitive as you."
"you......"
"What are you doing? You are unreasonable in the first place. That is to say, I am generous and don't care about you. If it were another woman who was kissed by you, would you marry her with your body? Of course, I definitely don't want you.
If you want to marry me, I have no interest in you as a man."
"Huh, I'm not interested in women like you either." After Duan Xingshu finished speaking, he still felt uncomfortable.
Feng Yinshuang didn't look like she was lying.
Moreover, he vaguely remembered lowering his head before he passed out, and his lips seemed to be touching something soft.
If he really kissed Feng Yinshuang accidentally, Duan Xingshu couldn't bear the thought of this possibility.
He hesitated for a while and said:
"If I really kiss you, I will apologize to you and we will have nothing to do with each other from now on."
"It's okay." Feng Yinshuang said nonchalantly.
Her attitude made Duan Xingshu frown, and he commented in his heart, "This woman is really shameless." Normal women should be angry when being kissed by a man, but she actually didn't care.
While Duan Xingshu was thinking this, Feng Yinshuang's voice of disgust came to his ears again.
At this moment, there was another loud "rumbling" sound in the sky.
The two couldn't help but look up at the sky, and saw a purple thunder dragon sticking its head out from the black clouds.
This is not the black clouds that appear when it rains, but someone is about to face a thunderstorm.
Who could it be?
Soon they found out.
There was a man in white flying high into the sky.
That man had white clothes, white hair, and a gray beard. He was none other than the head of the Xuantian Sword Sect, Yunhua Immortal Lord.
Immortal Lord Yunhua has already reached the Great Perfection state of the late Mahayana period, and is ready to face the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation.
But because Lu Youyou had not been resurrected at that time, he kept suppressing his cultivation and delayed it for as long as he could.
Fortunately, the deer is finally back.
Everything is fine for Lu Youyou. She is protected by the sect and protected by her senior brothers and sisters. Seeing that she is living a good life, Immortal Lord Yunhua has nothing to worry about.
Everyone in the Xuantian Sword Sect stopped practicing and looked up at the sky.
Lu Youyou was held in Luo Xicheng's arms, and the two of them stood on the top of Sword Peak in the Sea of Clouds.
"Master——"
Lu Youyou shouted to the Immortal Lord Yunhua in the sky.
Immortal Lord Yunhua looked along the sound and saw Lu Youyou, his eyes full of love.
"If I am lucky enough to ascend successfully this time, I will be waiting for your arrival in the heaven. I believe that with your qualifications and understanding, we will meet again soon."
Immortal Lord Yunhua has many things to say to the disciples of the sect, but at this moment, he can't quite say them.
The first thunderstorm struck down quickly.
For the monks on the Qingxuan Continent, ascending through calamity means a narrow escape from death.
However, Immortal Lord Yunhua's cultivation is too solid. He has suppressed his cultivation for decades. With continuous consolidation year after year, his true strength has long been beyond the Great Perfection of the late Mahayana.
Half step into true wonderland.
Therefore, he easily survived the first thunderstorm.
The people of Xuantian Sword Sect felt a little relieved.
Immediately afterwards, Immortal Lord Yunhua ushered in the second, third, fourth...
The thunder and lightning strikes down continuously, with great momentum. The thunder and lightning illuminate the earth and shock people's hearts.
When the tenth heavenly thunder tribulation ushered in, other sects in the world of cultivation were no longer calm.
Because there are only nine thunder tribulations that break through cultivation, the appearance of the tenth means that someone is experiencing an ascension thunder tribulation.
The last time he ascended was a hundred years ago, and the person who ascended that time was Mo Hanchen.
Ascension is the dream of every immortal cultivator, so people from all the big and small sects all flew towards the direction of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation. In the end, they were blocked by the Xuantian Sword Sect's sect formation.
I can only watch the misfortune of Immortal Yunhua with helpless eyes, with uncontrollable envy in his eyes.
The Heavenly Thunder Tribulation has been going on, and Immortal Lord Yunhua seems to be so at ease. He has not become embarrassed at all because of the baptism of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation. He has always looked like an immortal from the beginning to the end.
Everyone held their breath and concentrated, no one spoke, and watched this grand event with good eyes.
When the lightning strike hit the eightieth level, everyone's hearts were in their throats.
There is still one last step left. As long as Immortal Lord Yunhua survives, he can ascend to the immortal world.
This is the most important one and the most powerful one.
The thunder dragon rolled and accumulated enough power. When this thunder dragon appeared from the dark clouds, people found that it was twice as thick as the previous thunder dragon.
There was a loud "click" sound.
Immortal Lord Yunhua was swallowed by the thunder dragon.
People were so nervous that they didn't know what to do and could only pray that nothing would happen to Fairy Yunhua.
Immortal Lord Yunhua's body emitted dazzling electric light, and sparks shot out, trying to tear him apart.
However, a long time passed, and Immortal Lord Yunhua still stood high in the sky.
He resisted the last thunderstorm, and as time went by, the light on his body slowly decreased.
Although the clothes on his body were a little torn, Immortal Yunhua's skin and flesh were intact.