《Xianxia: My Junior Sisters Are Freaks!》Chapter 136: Heaven-Shaking Sword
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Before they knew it, Xue Jian had already brought over a few chairs from the house.
"Senior, you should sit as well. Everyone, sit down!"
Great! There were chairs for everyone!
Those who did not know that Mo Yuanqing was undergoing the tribulation would have thought that she was distributing seats for the Peach Blossom Festival!
Everyone tacitly did not mention the matter of the tribulation, because in their opinion, with Mo Yuanqing's talent, as long as she was awake, it would be very easy for her to undergo the Void-Treading tribulation.
The few of them sat down gracefully and looked at Mo Yuanqing who was high in the sky.
Seeing that everyone did not seem to care, Xue Jian saw that her pretty face was the only one filled with doubt.
It seemed that brother Su Xing's Junior Sisters were all very powerful, and they did not even care about the Heavenly Tribulation.
"It's just a mere heavenly tribulation, is it really that scary?"
Su Xing did not seem to care as he chopped wood, and from time to time, he would look at the sky.
Rumble!
Heavenly thunder exploded.
At this moment, a beautiful figure floated in the air above the Sunset Peak, facing the power of heavenly punishment from afar.
She slowly pulled out the longsword in her hand, and a domineering aura began to emanate from her body. Sword Shadows appeared in her eyes, and Sword Shadows also appeared around her body.
For a moment, other than the powerful thunder and lightning, countless Sword Shadows also appeared in everyone's sight.
With a step forward, thousands of sword shadows followed.
"I have a sword named the Heaven-Shaking Sword!"
"Rumble!"
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled as a huge bolt of lightning struck down.
Mo Yuanqing's sharp eyes were suddenly filled with Battle Intent,
Instead of retreating, she advanced, holding a long sword in her hand as she met the attack head-on.
The best way for a sword cultivator was to attack, and it was clear that Mo Yuanqing had realized this very well.
The only thing he could do was to slash down on the lightning punishment!
As the Sword Intent from Mo Yuanqing's body spread out, her entire body was like a sharp sword, slashing down on the incoming lightning.
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The lightning punishment was unable to stop her advance. It was as if she had entered a state of an expert. Very quickly, she struck the thick layer of clouds beneath the lightning punishment.
Clearly, Mo Yuanqing, who had undergone a metamorphosis, had become even stronger.
"Hu!"
Although Bai Xueling and the others were not worried, they could not help but heave a sigh of relief when they saw that Mo Yuanqing had gained the upper hand.
However, at this moment, the tribulation clouds churned again, and more lightning energy began to gather.
The lightning punishment energy this time was clearly more than ten times stronger than the previous one.
"What! Even the heavenly tribulation is enraged."
In the Great Hall, Yin Buping exclaimed in shock.
"It's coming!"
Zhuang Changhe's gaze was solemn, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.
The lightning tribulation this time was obviously not as easy to deal with as before.
Could Mo Yuanqing endure it?
If she could endure it, she would enter the Ascension Realm. If she could not endure it...
If she could not endure it, then she would be reduced to ashes from the tribulation!
With that girl's strength, it should not be a problem, right?
Although the ancestor had successfully broken through a few days ago, it was a step that had been settled for a hundred years. Naturally, it was incomparably stable.
And Mo Yuanqing had indeed grown a little too quickly. Her lack of foundation was also her weakness.
After recognizing Mo Yuanqing's figure, Zhuang Changhe could not help but be a little worried.
And at this moment.
Waves of humming sounds from the treasured sword resounded through the clouds. The rumbling thunder was drowned out by more than half.
Everyone realized that since the longsword in their hands seemed to have a soul, it actually took the initiative to fly out of its scabbard and fly high into the sky.
Streams of astonishing Sword Intent erupted from Mo Yuanqing's body.
Mo Yuanqing, who had fused with the blood of a Human Immortal, not only had her strength increased greatly, but her Sword Intent had also risen to a higher level.
Zhuang Changhe and the others were shocked.
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No one had expected that such a shocking Sword Intent and majestic aura was actually the work of a young girl in her prime.
Countless people's swords involuntarily flew toward Mo Yuanqing's direction, and the light gathered like meteors.
For a moment, countless longswords gathered, as if they were worshipping that shocking Sword Intent.
At this moment, in front of Mo Yuanqing, a huge sword formed from countless longswords finally merged into one.
Everyone held their breaths and watched without blinking.
"10,000 swords return to your roots!"
Mo Yuanqing shouted softly, and the huge sword broke through the clouds.
Then, without losing her momentum, she charged towards the lightning tribulation once again!
The Heaven-Shaking Sword was like a hot knife through butter. The lightning tribulation, which was originally threatening, was only blocked for a second before it was cut into pieces by the great sword.
Bang!
A ray of light suddenly shot out from the dark sky, and gradually, the surroundings became clear and bright.
At this point, the lightning tribulation had altogether passed!
The great sword tore apart the lightning tribulation and then dispersed, flying back into the hands of its respective owners.
When all of this was over, Mo Yuanqing slowly flew towards the Sunset Peak.
"Holy sh*t! She successfully transcended the tribulation?"
A disciple exclaimed.
The disciples slowly regained their senses.
"That seems to be in the direction of the Sunset Peak. I heard that the Sect Master even ordered the nearby people to evacuate. Could it be..."
"Hahaha! I've chosen the Mysteriously Heaven Sword Sect because they have another peerless sword god."
"In that case, my sword has the honor of fighting with a mighty figure before."
"And me, and me!"
For a moment, the Blackheaven Square was in an uproar.
All the disciples turned their gazes to the Sunset Peak, their eyes filled with admiration and yearning.
At this moment, the sect leaders of the various sects in the Blackheaven Hall were not calm either.
"The Blackheaven Sword Sect is indeed better known than met!"
"Yes, yes! Today, we have really opened our eyes!"
"In my opinion, the current ranking of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect should have moved."
Zhuang Changhe was even more excited.
The person who transcended the heavenly tribulation just now was actually Mo Yuanqing. This was really surprising and pleasant.
What was surprising was that she had actually welcomed the Heavenly Tribulation. What was pleasant was that the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect had another sword cultivator with a strong cultivation base.
This was a sign that the heavens wanted to revive the Blackheaven Sword Sect.
If it were not for Yin Buping and the others still present, he would have rushed up to the Sunset Peak to take a look.
However, there was indeed something important that he had to deal with.
First was the Immortal Array Master, then the tribulation. This had been delayed for a long time. It was time to talk about serious matters.
Zhuang Changhe cleared his throat and gestured for the few of them to sit down.
"Sect leaders, let's get back to the main topic."
"Although our Blackheaven Sword Sect is fine now, the demon race is rampant. Our Blackheaven Sword Sect can not sit idly by and do nothing, so I would like to hear your opinions!"
The sect leaders were silent, as if they had not recovered from the scene just now.
That shocking sword attack that contained boundless Sword Intent was truly unforgettable.
...
On the Sunset Peak!
As Mo Yuanqing's sword tore apart the tribulation clouds, a familiar notification sounded in Su Xing's mind.
"Beep, beep!"
"Congratulations to the host for helping third Junior Sister Mo Yuanqing transform her bloodline and successfully surviving the lightning punishment. The reward is 1,000 years of cultivation and 20 times of Critical Strike!"
"A total of 20,000 years of cultivation!"
[ system: Check in to system 2.0 daily ]
[ Host: Su Xing ]
[ strength: Human Immortal Stage initial stage (10%)]
[ affiliation: Mysterious Sky Sword Sect, Sunset Peak ]
[ supernatural ability: destiny-born immortal sword, 12 sword techniques, meteorite primordial divine art, aerial ladder, purple demon eyes ]—— true meaning of returning to the mortal realm.
1 chance for primary roulette, 1 chance for intermediate roulette.
His cultivation had increased by 10% all of a sudden?
Su Xing was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face.
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