mtl008 Chapter 399: Taking on the Red Evil Thunder Tribulation
Chapter 399: Taking on the Red Evil Thunder Tribulation
Compared with Chen Qingfeng, Wang Muyun is more dangerous.
As soon as the large amount of medicinal power of the Spirit Gathering Pill entered his throat, it turned into thousands of silver needles and traveled along the broken meridians.
She felt as if someone was holding a red-hot iron comb and combing out her broken spiritual veins bit by bit.
“Uh…”
The moaning between her teeth startled the birds in the woods.
"Dao heart...guard..." She trembled as she formed a seal, but found that her fingers had already twisted and deformed.
"boom…!"
Thunderclouds suddenly gathered in the inky black sky. The moment the first bolt of lightning struck, she suddenly looked up, her pupils shrinking...
"puff!"
Before the thunder arrived, the pressure had already made her spit out blood.
The medicinal power running rampant in the body became even more crazy, and the spiritual power of the Spirit Gathering Pill was like tens of millions of red-hot silver needles, rushing through the meridians.
There seemed to be an ice cone inside her body, sealing her dantian tightly.
As ice and fire collided, my meridians were severed and my spiritual energy was exhausted, a sudden tinnitus struck my ears...
Lightning struck her whole body...
"Ah...!" She couldn't bear it any longer and raised her head to let out a shrill roar.
The second thunder is coming!
This blow hit her directly on the top of her head!
“Click…”
She heard the sound of her skull cracking.
It hurts! It hurts more than when I gave up my own cultivation, it hurts more than when my meridians are severed!
Before she could recover, the third thunderbolt came crashing down, and the residual power of the thunderbolt caused the ground to continue flashing with lightning.
She bit her tongue and forced herself to stay awake.
However, the thunder was not the usual silver-white color, but glowed with a strange red light!
"Red Evil Thunder Tribulation?"
Her heart was shocked. This was not an ordinary calamity, but a sign of great disaster!
She felt that with her current cultivation level, even at her peak, she would not be able to withstand this attack.
Her consciousness almost collapsed, but at this moment...
"Mu Yun!"
A familiar voice penetrated the thunderstorm and reached deep into her soul!
Is it Chen Qingfeng?
She suddenly opened her eyes, only to see a figure rushing into the range of the thunder tribulation regardless of everything!
"Your Majesty... who asked you to come here? Go away..." Before she finished her scolding, Chen Qingfeng had already arrived.
He held her tightly in his arms, and with his mortal body, he took on the "Red Evil Thunder Tribulation" for Wang Muyun.
Suddenly, a crisp sound like shattering glass could be heard from Chen Qingfeng's body, and his meridians turned purple...
"Your Majesty..." Wang Muyun was terrified.
She endured the pain and sat up straight again, her blood-stained fingers interlocked with difficulty, her knuckles turning blue from the excessive force.
"Give it to me... together!"
The moment the hand gestures were completed, acupuncture points all over the body lit up at the same time, forming a Bagua star diagram under the red skin.
The broken spiritual veins re-entered like spring ivy branches, and every inch of new growth was accompanied by a sour, itchy, stinging and burning sensation.
When the calamity clouds dispersed, the surroundings were filled with the smell of scorched earth, from which emerged crystal lightning jade and thunder fire that had not yet been extinguished.
Amidst the purple hair scorched by lightning and fire, the pair of phoenix eyes suddenly shone brightly, and the shadow of a saint appeared behind him.
Without thinking too much, she quickly stood up and approached Chen Qingfeng.
Before her hand could touch his body, she was bounced back and took several steps back.
Just as she was surprised, Chen Qingfeng, who was originally unconscious, was suddenly surrounded by a red light.
The red light was hot and strange, wrapping around Chen Qingfeng as if it had life.
Wang Muyun was startled and was about to approach again, but he saw Chen Qingfeng slowly open his eyes.
But that look was no longer the gentle one she was familiar with, but instead contained an unfamiliar coldness.
The aura around him became powerful and evil, and his soul was actually invaded by the evil aura from the [Red Evil Thunder Tribulation].
"Your Majesty...you..." Wang Muyun called him worriedly.
Chen Qingfeng just stared at her coldly, raised his hand and attacked her.
Wang Muyun widened his eyes in disbelief and could only dodge hastily.
His moves were brutal, and each of his blows carried the power to destroy the world.
"Your Majesty, please wake up. I am Mu Yun!" Wang Muyun dodged while thinking of a countermeasure.
She knew very well that she had to dispel this evil spirit immediately, otherwise Chen Qingfeng would be forever trapped in the path of evil.
Her body tempering by thunder tribulation was not complete, so she could only use the trace of saintly spiritual power that she had just recovered.
Find the right moment, gather your spiritual power, and attack Chen Qingfeng...
"Looking for death!" Chen Qingfeng's pupils turned red. He flicked his hand and easily dissolved her attack. She was knocked several feet away.
"Your Majesty,...it's me, how could you hit me, stop..."
Wang Muyun was anxious and in pain. She didn't expect that even after she recovered the cultivation level of a saint, she couldn't even withstand his attack.
Just when Wang Muyun thought he was about to be hit again, Chen Qingfeng's body shook violently, and a hint of clarity flashed in his eyes.
"Mu Yun..." He spoke with difficulty, his voice weak but filled with endless pain.
Wang Muyun was delighted, knowing that he was still conscious.
"Your Majesty, hold on, I will definitely save you!" She gritted her teeth, ignored the pain in her body, and used her spiritual power to try to get close to Chen Qingfeng.
However, the evil aura was extremely stubborn, and Chen Qingfeng's eyes were soon filled with coldness again.
He pounced towards Wang Muyun again, even faster than before.
Wang Muyun was unable to dodge and was hit in the chest by his palm, sending him flying backwards.
"No!" Wang Muyun struggled to get up but couldn't.
At this time, Chen Qingfeng had already approached, and his hand had already grabbed Wang Muyun's neck.
"Feng, Brother Feng...I am Mu Yun..." Wang Muyun's chest heaved violently, and a feeling of suffocation came over him.
She used both hands to slap Chen Qingfeng's hands that were holding her neck, and said with difficulty:
"Yao...Yao'er, Yuan...Yuan'er, don't...don't blame your father, Feng...Brother Feng...goodbye..."
Before he finished speaking, two tears fell from the corners of Wang Muyun's eyes, landing squarely on the back of Chen Qingfeng's broad hand.
These two drops of tears seemed to have some kind of magical power, and Chen Qingfeng's body trembled violently.
The hand that had been tightly gripping Wang Muyun's neck suddenly loosened as if it had lost its support.