Su Yunfei was struck by five thunders for two hours. Only three inches of the five-inch Nascent Soul were tempered, and the three-inch Nascent Soul was solidified like a miniature version of Su Yunfei.
But five chain-shaped thunder and lightning were still bombarding his forehead.
"If this continues, this son's soul will be bombarded and completely dissipated."
"Su Yunfei's soul is so strong that it can withstand five thunders for two hours. For others, the soul might have been shattered in less than half an hour."
"It seems that Tiandao will not give up until Tiandao kills him. What kind of outrageous thing did this guy do to offend Tiandao?"
"..."
Under normal circumstances, even the strongest thunder tribulation, the fourth level thunder tribulation can last up to two hours, but this time the thunder tribulation has no intention of stopping, all because of Su Yunfei's provocative words before, which angered Heaven.
"Junior brother Yunfei, hold on!"
"Senior Brother Yunfei, you are the strongest, you must hold on!"
"..."
The disciples at the Shushan Sword Tomb all clenched their fists, their eyes were about to burst, and they were shouting and cheering for Su Yunfei crazily.
At this moment, the three-inch Nascent Soul, which had been tempered to the point that it could no longer be tempered, suddenly opened its eyes. These eyes were so deep that they seemed to encompass the stars and the sea, and they were so vicissitudes of life that they seemed to have gone through endless years and seas of life.
The moment Yuanying opened his eyes, a terrifying Yuanshen energy suddenly burst out, and the energy materialized and emitted a terrifying golden light.
With a click, the iron chain-shaped lightning that locked Su Yunfei's limbs was directly shattered. At the same time, Nascent Soul's eyes burst out with two dazzling golden lights, shattering the five lightning strikes that struck his forehead.
Everyone was extremely shocked by this scene,
How could the big guys present not see that this was caused by the power of Yuanying?
The Nascent Soul is the condensed essence of the monk's soul. The stronger the soul, the stronger the Nascent Soul, which also means the stronger the monk's vitality.
More often than not, the Nascent Soul's defensive ability is greater than its offensive ability. There are only a few Nascent Souls like Su Yunfei who can crush thunder tribulations in the past and present, and they are all superpowers that have dominated countless eras.
The shattering of the thunder and lightning undoubtedly angered Heaven, and the black cloud whirlpool struck down eight more chain-shaped thunder and lightning, which was even more terrifying than the previous thunder and lightning.
Everyone was sweating for Su Yunfei.
But this scene undoubtedly angered Su Yunfei. Just when he was about to draw his sword, he saw the Nascent Soul breaking through and rushing out of the sea of consciousness, and its color changed from gold to purple.
The purple Yuanying held a small pocket sword that was exactly the same as the Red Sky Sword, and charged directly towards the thunder and lightning.
This scene not only shocked the onlookers and Shushan disciples, but also shocked Su Yunfei himself.
"Is my Nascent Soul so strong?"
The Purple Nascent Soul fought with the thunder and lightning for half an hour, crushing all the thunder and lightning. It was not over yet. He wanted to rush into the black cloud vortex again, but he was obviously on top.
"It's almost done, come back quickly!" Su Yunfei quickly stopped him.
After Nascent Soul glared at the whirlpool of black clouds, he returned to Dantian with lingering thoughts. Before entering, he cast a sidelong glance at Su Yunfei.
Everyone was in shock and couldn't extricate themselves. The combat power displayed by Yuanying was no worse than Su Yunfei himself. If he were to fight with others, if he suddenly released Yuanying, it would be disastrous for the opponent.
It was not until the fifth level of thunder tribulation came that everyone came back to their senses. When they saw the fifth level of thunder tribulation, everyone silently prayed for Su Yunfei.
Praying, even Murong Zhan, who had always been steady, clenched his fists unconsciously, secretly spinning his energy, ready to rescue at any time.
At this moment, in the huge whirlpool of black clouds, densely packed five million three-foot-long thunder swords appeared. The power of each thunder sword was no less than the full blow of an Emperor Realm Dzogchen monk.
It's equivalent to Su Yunfei having to deal with five million emperor-level Dzogchen monks at the same time. Even if he stands still and lets him chop him, he will be exhausted.
Murong Zhan took the Shushan disciples and retreated a certain distance to avoid being affected by the thunder sword.
Su Yunfei looked up at the thunder swords that were falling like raindrops, and fell into deep thought. The thunder swords streaked through the darkness like the most beautiful shooting stars, which could be seen by people within a radius of 30,000 miles.
Countless people clasped their hands together, closed their eyes, and prayed to the shooting stars. Of course, they were not praying for Su Yunfei's safety. Those people didn't know that someone was trying to survive the disaster.
Suddenly, Su Yunfei's eyes lit up, he patted the sword gourd and shouted:
"You four, come out quickly!"
"It's a beautiful idea, and it wants us to block the thunder. This time we won't be fooled!"
"That's right, even my majestic Immortal Sword and Divine Mirror are not worthy of dying under my sword, yet you actually used me to block the thunder."
"I just silently contacted Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. He said that if you truly love life, you will stay away from thunder disasters."
"Ahem! I did some calculations for myself. It's not appropriate to go out today."
Su Yunfei saw the black line on his forehead and said anxiously:
"Stop the ink stains and hurry up. I'm doing this for your own good. If you don't obey me, I'll tell Sword Ancestor!"
"Young people are frizzy. They just want to block the thunder. As for telling Jianzu, it's true!"
Whoosh whoosh!
The four swords of killing spirits, killing immortals, suppressing demons, and asking the sky
Surrounded by Su Yunfei.
Suddenly, Su Yunfei shouted:
"Here comes the sword!"
All the swords of the more than 5,000 Shushan disciples present were unsheathed.
More than 5,000 long swords, together with Su Yunfei's five swords, were uniquely formed by him into his own look.
Su Yunfei wants to continue to use thunder and lightning to make swords, not only to make his own sword full of thunder and lightning attributes, but also to make the swords of Shushan disciples to a higher level.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The harsh metal collision sound constantly stimulated the eardrums of the onlookers.
Most of the Shushan disciples' swords were of very low grade, and few were above the heavenly level. Under the bombardment of countless thunder swords, more than 4,000 long swords were directly shattered.
Seeing this, Su Yunfei used his sword power to recast the broken sword, which was then shattered into pieces and recast again.
The continuous sound of metal collision made many low-level monks who were watching almost go crazy. As a last resort, Murong Zhan used his qi machine to block the sound.
The image of Su Yunfei, composed of more than 5,000 long swords, was shattered again and again and recast again and again, just like a high-spirited and immortal fighter, falling down and standing up again and again.
Until the last thunder sword burst into pieces, the fifth thunder tribulation ended.
Suddenly, more than five thousand long swords let out a series of shocking sword sounds, and then they all shot straight into the sky. They were grateful to Su Yunfei in this way.
Because, under the continuous tempering of thunder swords, many long swords gave birth to sword spirits, which means that as long as the sword spirits do not die in the future, they will all hope to become divine swords and fairy swords.
Su Yunfei looked at this scene, nodded with satisfaction, and shouted happily:
"Go back!"
Whoosh whoosh!
More than five thousand long swords flew back into the scabbards of their respective owners.
"My sword has advanced!"
"etc!
My sword gave birth to a sword spirit, which can transmit divine thoughts to me!"
"Mine too!"
"Thank you, Junior Brother Yunfei!"
"Well done, Senior Brother Yunfei!"
"..."
The Shushan disciples were all ecstatic. For sword cultivators, nothing is more exciting than getting a sword. The stronger the sword, the higher their survival rate on the battlefield in the future.
Moreover, during this sword-making process, some of the power of law inadvertently emitted by Su Yunfei's five swords was absorbed by the swords of Shushan disciples, making the swords more powerful.
"Junior brother Li, this beloved disciple of yours still likes to be a good boy. Whenever good things happen, he will always think of his fellow disciples." Murong Zhan said happily.
"This kid is like this. He secretly stuffed all the proceeds from the last auction of Yungen Stones into the hands of the elder of the Accounting House. It's our luck in Shushan that he came to Shushan!" Li Yi sighed with emotion, his eyes full of doting.
"Look at other people's swords. They are grateful when they get benefits. It's not like you all get cheap and act like a good boy. How could a righteous person like me train the four of you? You can't learn from me!"
Su Yunfei cursed at the four swords of cutting spirits, killing immortals, asking the sky, and suppressing demons for a long time.
"That's right, the master is training you and making you stronger. You still don't appreciate it. He asked you to do something to grind. Learn from me. I will hit wherever the master points you!"
The Chixiao Sword hid behind Su Yunfei and dealt with the four swords in a frantic manner.
"Humph!" Sijian knew he was in the wrong, and rushed into the sword-raising gourd with a cold snort.
At this moment, the onlookers were all dumbfounded. Unknowingly, Su Yunfei had survived the fifth thunder tribulation safely, and by now
He still had energy left, and even had the mood to curse at the sword.
"The next level will be more difficult than the last. Every level you pass will have to be peeled off to avoid death!"
"Especially the sixth level of thunder tribulation, which will destroy the world and destroy the world. Most of the geniuses who can survive the thunder tribulation died under this level of thunder tribulation."
"Su Yunfei should wish for good luck. Even if he is lucky enough to gain the sixth level, he will probably be dying."
"..."
The onlookers were pessimistic about Su Yunfei.
The Shushan disciples were on the contrary. Su Yunfei had survived the previous thunder tribulations safely. They believed that Su Yunfei could also survive the sixth thunder tribulation.
Boom!
A thunderous explosion sounded, and people within a hundred thousand miles around heard it. Beasts from hundreds of thousands of mountains lay on the ground in fear, trembling. Countless people were frightened, kneeling on the ground and begging God. They thought God was punishing them.
After the thunder ended, the calm vortex of black clouds spun again, and waves of terrifying pressure continued to fall. Su Yunfei, who was at the center of the pressure, almost staggered.
The pressure was greater than before, forcing Su Yunfei to the point where he could not straighten his back. He raised his head stubbornly, with a strong and resolute expression on his face.
There was a roar and another shocking thunder, which directly caused Su Yunfei's ears, nose and mouth to bleed.
After the thunder ended, the rotating vortex of black clouds stopped rotating. In the center of the vortex, a thousand-foot thunder sword slowly poked out of the vortex and stabbed towards Su Yun.
The terrifying coercion and the power of thunder and lightning that destroyed everything caused the mountains with a radius of thousands of miles to directly collapse. The originally continuous mountains were directly razed to the ground at this moment.
Everyone watched nervously and sweated for Su Yunfei. Even the confident Shushan disciples slowly recoiled.
He turned around and didn't want to look any further.
"Ha ha...!"
At this time, Su Yunfei suddenly straightened up, looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter was wild and uninhibited, with the aura of looking down on himself and being the only one in the world.
I saw him pulling out the Chixiao Sword, pointing the sword at the sky, and shouted: