Chapter 52 The Road Is Long and Difficult, but the Journey Is About to Begin

Flashing.

Keep flashing.

The small characters of Yinghuo were flashing violently, as if the machine had crashed after encountering a problem that exceeded the computing power.

This is not the first time Lu Qingshan has encountered this situation.

When he was promoted to the Seven Tribulations Realm, the advanced tasks for the Eight Tribulations Realm were delayed for a while before finally being given.

At that time, he was worried that his cultivation had reached the upper limit of "Dark Blue".

But the situation this time was different from that time.

Because the small characters of Yinghuo flickered too violently, as if they would collapse at any time.

Lu Qingshan even began to wonder whether the planners of "Nine Heavens" never designed the Nine Tribulation Realm advanced missions from the beginning.

This is not groundless speculation.

In the history of the human race, the appearance of monks in the Nine Tribulations Realm has never been recorded.

Even those powerful geniuses who can be famous for thousands of years have not been able to reach a state. Perhaps the game planners have assumed that there is no player that can reach it, and the Nine Tribulations Realm mission is just skipped?

After all, in the past "Nine Heavens", the individual combat power of the player group has always been unable to compare with that of the Tianjiao NPCs.

However, just when Lu Qingshan had many speculations in his mind, the dark blue panel that flashed violently was frozen at this moment.

Several lines of small golden characters flashed.

"Obtained the advanced mission of the Nine Tribulation Realm: [The road is long and difficult, but the journey is coming]."

[The road is long and difficult, but it is coming] (the only fixed task): The road is long and long, and we will search up and down. There are no other requirements at this stage, just survive the ninety-nine tribulations.

Note: When you reach this point, who else but God is qualified to give you a test?

Explanation: As the ultimate mission of overcoming the tribulation realm, the form and intensity of the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation will exceed your imagination. Please be fully prepared to overcome the tribulation again. You will only have one chance.

In the last line of these small gleaming characters, an unprecedented reminder appeared.

"Do you want to give up this task? (It is recommended to give up)"

All of this seems to be telling Lu Qingshan, let's stop here, stop here.

The Eight Tribulations Realm has reached an impasse, so stop pursuing those fearless things, lest you end up in vain.

However, Lu Qingshan raised his head and once again cast his gaze above the nine heavens.

He grinned.

If you want to go somewhere, why should you be afraid of obstacles and long paths?

We have all come this far, even if there are nine deaths in the road ahead, we still have no regrets even after nine deaths.

"no."

Men, you can't break an appointment.

The prompt disappears.

The small characters of Yinghuo returned to plainness and turned into an unpretentious gray, which represents unfinished work.

........

Lu Qingshan stopped looking up at the sky and turned his gaze to Mingzun.

"Next, it's your and me's turn." At this moment, Lu Qingshan's smile spread freely on his face, without any restraint.

The laughter resounded through the sky, making Mingzun itchy with hatred, but there was an inexplicable feeling of fear in his heart.

Mighty monks have the ability to act on a whim, and the Demon Lords naturally have similar feelings.

Although he didn't know the source of the fear, Mingzun sensed the danger.

Lu Qingshan stopped laughing.

"Daoyun, help me stop Chi Zun and Zhan Zun." At this time, Xia Daoyun received Lu Qingshan's spiritual message.

She didn't ask any more questions, firstly because time did not allow, and secondly because she believed in Lu Qingshan.

With a loud sound, Xia Daoyun drew his sword, and the sword stars shone in the vast night, turning into sword swords, pointing directly at Chi Zun and Zhan Zun, who had just recovered from the catastrophe.

The female swordsman in green robe looks like a Valkyrie.

I'm a man, I can't lose to you... Lu Qingshan waved his sword, pointed it directly at Mingzun, and asked in a loud voice: "Mingzun, do you dare to take this sword?"

Seemingly intimidated by his momentum, Mingzun, one of the three dignified soldiers and demons, did not dare to answer for a moment.

But Lu Qingshan never asked this question to get an answer.

The next moment, there was a clear whistle, and Lie Que lit up from the void, and was held in Lu Qingshan's hand.

Lu Qingshan swung the Lieque Sword, seemingly casually, but it was like a catastrophe, with no way to avoid it and no way to escape.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still.

The Lieque Sword, known as the Sword of the Gods, burst out with boundless sword light, which was no less than the fairy light. It seemed to light up the sky all of a sudden, so bright that the moonlight became pale and dull.

Moon slash.

Only Yue Zhan can have such a dazzling sword light and such a majestic view.

It's a coincidence that the two uses of Moon Slash happened to be at night.

An indescribably powerful wave of power spread and swept across all directions, making even the supreme demon king feel chilled by it.

"You..." Mingzun, one of the parties involved, was even more horrified.

The sword light lit up, as if it could melt everything, making him afraid.

He roared and retreated quickly.

"Yingyue Slash." Lu Qingshan whispered three words.

Even when the Eight-Nine Heavenly Tribulation was the most dangerous, he did not give up his offensive against Ming Zun, just for this sword.

There is no twenty-day battle, so this sword cannot accumulate ten thousand swords like Luo Qituo's previous one.

However, Ming Zun did not dare to resist, so even if there was interference from the Heavenly Tribulation, Lu Qingshan could stack his swords at a speed far beyond imagination.

Secret Sword·Moon Slash.

Number of charged swords: one thousand two hundred and fifty-six.

If Lu Qingshan hadn't attacked Chi Zun and Ming Zun at the same time at the beginning, causing the target to constantly switch and the number of charged swords to be recalculated, he could even push the number of charged swords to two thousand swords.

But that's enough.

Full Moon Slash is a sword with two hundred times the power.

A sword with two hundred times the power of the Seven Tribulations Realm.

The Waning Moon Slash is only a hundred times more powerful.

But it is a sword that is a hundred times more powerful than the Eight Tribulations Realm.

The gap between the two is really not as big as imagined.

The sword light gushed out together, shining brightly.

Before the sword light in front dissipated, the sword light in the back had already covered it, overlapping and compressing together, making the light even more dazzling.

The bright white sword light turned into an almost full moon and whizzed away.

No matter what it is, it will be crushed.

Deep ravines have been plowed into the space.

The mana in Lu Qingshan's body that had just returned to its peak was burning and boiling completely.

What's even more terrifying is that there is divine punishment hidden in the sword light.

Lie Que, who has been traveling for a long time in the eight or nine heavenly tribulations, has once again enriched the already depleted number of heavenly punishments.

Two major killing moves came out at the same time.

Even Lu Qingshan himself would have difficulty resisting such a sword.

In his eyes, Ming Zun was already dead.

However, Mingzun was unwilling to die.

He let out a long roar, set up the ancient starlight shield, and abruptly attracted countless starlights in the moonlight in the sky.

The ancient shields are as bright as diamonds, forming a sea of ​​stars.

This is his strongest defense. Even if War Lord and Ming Lord take action, it will be difficult to kill him in the face of this attack.

However, the moonlight is like water, continuous and continuous, and with the help of heaven's punishment, it is invincible.

The two complement each other and are pervasive.

The moonlight passed through the starlight silently, and the punishment from heaven penetrated into the bone marrow and soul, and the chill was profound.

"Not enough, still not enough." Lu Qingshan said softly.

Even if his magic power returned to its full strength, he still wouldn't be able to fully bear such a sword.

However, it can also be understood that a sword with a hundred times the power is not simply a stack of a hundred swords.

If the magic power is not enough, you have to use the source of life to offset it.

"Come on." Lu Qingshan has long been accustomed to the passing of the origin of life.

As the source of life was extracted, cracks appeared on Mingzun's body, and blood gushes out.

Not just his body, this sword was destroying every part of him.

The pain in the body, bone marrow, blood, and soul made Zun howl.

"I am the Lord of Life, you can't kill me!" He let out a hysterical roar.

In an instant, thousands of blazing red light pillars shot up into the sky from his divine and demonic body.

The Ming Zun at this moment is also a demon god.

As the beam of light spurted out, his body expanded crazily, squeezing out the tribulation thunder, canceling out the moonlight, and even his wounds began to recover with this inexplicable power.

The demonic body of greed.

"Luo Qiantuo is better than you." Lu Qingshan smiled and gave an evaluation.

His face was dim and unclear in the moonlight-like sword light, and his eyes were like coals of fire, shining and focused on the Lord of Destiny.

Lu Qingshan took a deep breath, his white hair danced wildly, his clothes were like a chess piece, his aura climbed like a dragon, blazing like fire, and mighty like a cloud that could swallow thousands of miles.

Under the bright moon, he raised the list again.

Lieque let out bursts of long chants, excited and energetic.

The moonlight all over the sky gathered into one, fell downwards, condensed into a bunch, and fell on the demon-god-like Ming Zun.

boom!

Mingzun's face was cracked like a demon, with a sword mark.

A sword mark that cannot be healed.

The crack is still extending, starting from the center of Mingzun's eyebrows, all the way down to the nose, mouth, jaw, neck, chest...

Ming Zun held on to the Ancient Starlight Shield tightly, but his arms began to become weak.

Finally, with a bang, his burly and swollen body of gods and demons was cut in half by the sword mark.