Chapter 955 The Third Sky Thunder
In the sky, the robbery clouds became denser.
As if a heavy black lid was directly pressing on Lingyu City, everyone inside and outside the city felt heavy in their hearts and couldn't breathe.
"Is there still a catastrophe?"
"I'm sure, it looks like I won't stop until Zhou Shu is killed..."
"What's going on with this catastrophe? Zhou Shu hasn't done anything harmful, has he? He Yinpai and Lingyucheng have been getting better and better under his management over the years."
"Maybe God is jealous of wizards?"
"The way of heaven is a little unfair."
"Shut up! Don't talk nonsense, be careful that the catastrophe falls on you."
The immortal cultivators who were discussing stared at Zhou Shu in the ruins with a heavy expression on their faces and some grievances in their hearts.
The faces of the members of the Heyin faction who were close were even more serious.
They also resisted a catastrophe once, but the joy at that time was gone, replaced by panic, and the intensification of the catastrophe caused many fears and even discouragement among them who were originally steadfast.
"How come one after another, so many, how can people resist this?"
"Won't it stop if we don't defeat Elder Zhou?"
"Is this how Heaven treats us cultivators? Will we be like this in the future, constantly suffering from catastrophes, even if we resist a few, it won't stop until we die?"
"Maybe... Cultivation of Immortals is destined to take such a path, alas."
"It's Elder Zhou now, and it will be us in the future."
"What should I do, I really don't want to suffer such a disaster, it's terrible..."
An atmosphere of unspeakable sadness spread unconsciously, and everyone fell into a terrible silence. Many disciples showed pain, and some even wept silently, as if they were regretting their choice to cultivate immortality.
At this time, someone shouted loudly, "What are you afraid of? Just resist as much as the thunder comes! My generation of immortal cultivators, how can I be afraid of God?"
The voice was impassioned and clanging, like war drums and horns, deafening.
Everyone was startled, and staring at it, they were quite surprised.
The person who spoke seemed to have just formed a core, and his appearance was a little strange, and many people had never seen it before.
Xu Rong was slightly taken aback, "Xu Mu, are you talking?"
"It's me, Master."
Xu Mu stood a step forward, his sharp-edged face was full of determination and a lot of confidence, "Our goal of cultivating immortals is to break through the way of heaven. If we are afraid of thunder now, how can we be successful in the future? Why do we cultivate immortals?" , go home early."
Someone retorted, "You have just formed an alchemy, and you dare to say such big words, and you are not afraid of the punishment of heaven?"
Xu Mu snorted, "I've just formed an alchemy, but I'm not afraid. If Heaven wants to bring disaster, then come! If I die, I will die. If I don't die, I will fight the sky to the end!"
"The ignorant are truly fearless."
"Not really, everyone here has seen the Heavenly Tribulation and resisted it, that kid, I just saw him throw out a few of his flying swords."
"He knows the power of Heavenly Tribulation and dares to say such a thing... well, I won't say anything."
"What he said is also reasonable. We chose to cultivate immortals, and there is no reason to be afraid of the way of heaven, because that is our ultimate goal."
"That's right, fuck him, no matter what difficulties you encounter, even if it's heaven, you'll have to fight!"
The previous sad atmosphere faded a lot, and the originally silent crowd seemed to have strength again. They were no longer depressed and began to cheer for Zhou Shu.
Xu Rong looked at Xu Mu and nodded approvingly.
This disciple seems to be better than she thought. He has caught up with her in terms of cultivation and comprehends sword intent faster than her. But what she admires more is Xu Mu's determination, which seems to be no worse than Zhou Shu back then. .
Xu Mu bowed and bowed, looked at Zhou Shu and said, "Master, I believe Elder Zhou will be able to resist it."
Xu Rong smiled and nodded, "I also believe that there is nothing he can't do."
Zhou Shu, who was sitting in the light cocoon, sensed the situation outside, and nodded unconsciously.
Xu Mu was rescued from evil cultivators back then. After all these years, he has grown into a very good cultivator.
Compared with other sects, the Heyin Sect can be regarded as a large number of talented people. If this continues, it will definitely get better and better. Of course, he will always try his best for the Heyin Sect, because he has a clear feeling that the Heyin Sect Pai has a lot to do with his future goals, all prosperity and all losses.
Jieyun is getting closer and closer.
A huge gap suddenly opened in the sky.
It seemed to be torn apart by both hands, behind the crack, Zhou Shu seemed to be able to see a majestic and angry face.
The face was featureless, never seen before, but it seemed very distinctive, and it was similar to everyone he had ever seen.
"Is this the way of heaven?"
He seemed to be thinking.
The face only flashed past, except for Zhou Shu, no one saw it, and it was impossible to see it.
From the crack, a huge purple thunder that is continuously twisting emerges, resembling a dragon shape, which can be clearly seen from the beginning to the end.
With all four legs retracted, the dragon's head was raised, purple light flashed wildly in its eyes, and it flew straight towards Zhou Shu.
This catastrophe is so powerful that it has a radius of ten feet. Just by looking at it, you can tell that it is several times stronger than the previous two together, which is unimaginable.
Immortal cultivators in the city, seeing this thunder, no longer cared to look any further, and hurriedly flew out of the city.
And the immortal cultivators outside the city couldn't help retreating for several miles.
"The third catastrophe...it's terrible!"
"Is this really the catastrophe that the Nascent Soul Realm should endure, even if it is the Transformation God Realm..."
"There shouldn't be a catastrophe at all. This time, it seems that I really want Zhou Shu to be buried here."
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The people who had always held firm belief in Zhou Shu also relaxed a little at this time, and looked at each other a few times, their eyes were full of worry and panic.
Can Zhou Shu withstand such a catastrophe?
"What a powerful Thunder of Heavenly Tribulation..."
Seeing that the catastrophe was about to fall, and the Seven-section Sword of Stepping on the Sea kept flickering, Caiying suddenly felt a lot of fear, "What should we do?"
"Don't panic."
Zhou Shu was still calm, his hands still didn't stop, and the light calluses on his body became thicker and thicker, more than several times thicker than before.
He had known for a long time that the third Heavenly Tribulation was stronger than the first two combined, so he tried his best at the beginning, and basically took out the sixth-order spiritual grass in the universe bag to provide spiritual energy.
He didn't worry too much. When things came to an end, he just did his best and didn't have to think too much.
After struggling for a while, Caiying suddenly calmed down, and said slowly, "Why don't you put me in the Qiankun bag?"
"Don't talk stupid!"
Zhou Shu's expression turned cold, and he shouted sharply, "I said, we have to face it together, what are you worried about, I'm here!"
"If we don't succeed, we'll all die. Why don't we just die, it's my fault anyway..."
Caiying's voice was very small.
"impossible."
Zhou Shu directly refused, and the hand holding the sword became firmer.
Once Caiying is put into the Qiankun bag, the Thunder of Heavenly Tribulation will immediately follow the sword into the Qiankun bag. At that time, Caiying will die alone in the face of Heavenly Tribulation.