The master of transcending immortals

Chapter 203 The Witch God Slays the Sky
Apart from making Wu Hui's hair grow longer, the ten years did not leave any unnecessary marks on Wu Hui's body.

Wu Hui saw Qianxue fainted on the ground, a smile appeared in his eyes.

I saw a solid golden sword emerge from Wu Hui's eyebrows, draw a graceful arc in the air, and instantly sink into Qianxue's eyebrows.

Qianxue slowly opened her heavy eyelids, her blurry vision gradually became clear, she saw Wu Hui at first sight, she hurriedly prostrated herself on the ground with surprise in her heart, her respect did not diminish at all.

"Qianxue disturbed Master's retreat, please punish Master!"

"It's not your fault, it's just that the old friend came too soon." Wu Hui replied with a smile, the slightly upturned corners of his mouth and his delicate face made people feel like a spring breeze.

Seeing this scene, Qianxue couldn't help but froze. The person in front of her seemed to have transcended time and space, making it unattainable.

Especially those eyes, the dark pupils are full of golden starlight, which seems to contain a sea of ​​stars, all-encompassing and deep, like the vast ancient starry sky.

Qianxue tried to sense Wu Hui's state but found nothing. The consciousness fell on Wu Hui like a stone sinking into the sea, and disappeared instantly.

Wu Hui's aura perfectly matched the surrounding space, as if he had been standing there all along, and also as if he had never appeared before.

Qianxue had the illusion that Wu Hui was a god and demon who had traveled through time in ancient times, and any slight move would make Qianxue's ghost tremble.

At this moment, Wu Hui took out a black ribbon from the interspatial ring, and tied up his hair casually, his movements were so graceful that it was fascinating.

Qianxue stared blankly at Wu Hui, unable to regain consciousness for a while.

Seeing this, Wu Hui's mouth curled up in an imperceptible way, the smile in his eyes flashed away, and then he said: "The last thunderbolt of the Divine Beast Tribulation was frightened by me, so that you failed to cross the tribulation, how should I make up for it?" you?"

When Qianxue heard Wu Hui's voice, her whole body shook suddenly, and the sound of thunder echoed in her ears, as if the catastrophe of the divine beast had not yet ended.

"Thanks to Master, Qianxue was able to save her life in the catastrophe for the second time. If the Thunder from the Purple Cloud God really descends, Qianxue has little hope of making it through." Qianxue replied respectfully.

Wu Hui smiled and said: "Monster beasts that can survive the catastrophe twice are really rare. You have such a chance that you will be promoted to the ranks of divine beasts sooner or later. I will help you today, okay?" Save the trouble of crossing the catastrophe."

Qianxue was startled when she heard the words, and when she thought that the famous Zixiao Shenlei would be afraid of Wu Hui, she realized that Wu Hui's current state might have surpassed her cognition.

It's just that Qianxue still doesn't understand how Wu Hui can help her. After all, it is the law of heaven for a divine beast to cross the catastrophe, and how can it become a divine beast if it doesn't cross the catastrophe.

Just when Qianxue was puzzled, a finger-thick golden lightning suddenly descended.

Qianxue clearly recognized that this was the Heaven's Punishment Golden Thunder, and a look of despair welled up in her eyes.

No matter whether it is a divine beast or a Hedao emperor, there is no existence under the starry sky that can survive the golden thunder of heaven.

Because the Heavenly Punishment Jinlei is known as the incarnation of the law of heaven, it is unknown how much higher than the Zixiao Shenlei.Even a finger-thick thunderbolt can easily annihilate the several-foot-thick thunder dragon that appeared when Qianxue crossed the catastrophe.

Before Qianxue could react, the Heavenly Punishment Thunder had already landed on Qianxue's head.

However, Qianxue's worries were superfluous, Qianxue did not disappear under the golden thunder of heaven, only circles of golden lightning chains surged through Qianxue's body like water waves, which made Qianxue feel a little more sacred.

A moment later, Qianxue couldn't help turning into a human form, staring at the golden ripples on her body in disbelief. No one knew what happened to her body better than her.

This is the realm of beasts!
The so-called Divine Beast Tribulation is the process of transformation and rebirth of monsters after 81 tribulations and thunders.

Tribulation thunder is not only a test for monsters, but also can temper the body and soul of monsters.

The Heaven's Punishment Golden Thunder is at a higher level than the Tribulation Thunder. As long as it is controlled properly, it can naturally achieve this step, and the effect is better.

Since Qianxue only needed the last thunderbolt to cross the catastrophe, Wu Hui used the Heavenly Punishment Golden Thunder to finish what Zixiao Shenlei hadn't done, and Qianxue didn't need to take any risks.

At this moment, Qianxue could clearly feel the change in her own aura, and the huge improvement in realm gave Qianxue unprecedented confidence.

This feeling is so wonderful to Qianxue. She has worked hard for tens of thousands of years, and finally realized her dream. The joy in her heart is beyond words.

I saw Qianxue knelt down respectfully and said: "Qianxue thanks Master for the gift!"

"You have protected my family for ten years, you deserve it." Wu Hui replied flatly.

Qianxue was flattered, and hurriedly replied: "Qianxue is the master's contracted spirit beast, so naturally she wants to help the master share his worries."

Before she finished speaking, a mysterious imprint emerged from between Qianxue's eyebrows, and it shattered with a "ding" sound, like a flat ice surface being pierced by a sword, melting into fragments and slowly melting.

Qianxue touched the area between her eyebrows with her hand, and looked at Wu Hui in surprise, as if she couldn't believe it was true.

Wu Hui smiled and said, "I promised you that when you become a divine beast, I will return you to freedom. Now I keep my promise."

Qianxue hastily bowed her head and bowed three times: "Master treats Qianxue well. Even without the restraint of the spirit beast contract, Qianxue is still willing to follow her around, hoping that she will be fulfilled."

After becoming Wu Hui's contracted spirit beast, Qianxue's benefits far outweighed her sacrifices, so it's no wonder Qianxue is so reluctant to part.

Wu Hui didn't answer, but just stood there quietly, with extremely deep eyes.

The surrounding golden light slowly converged, and finally all retracted into the Chaos Clock, and the scene in the entire space became clear again.

The gigantic chaotic clock shrunk rapidly, and flew towards Wu Hui, and it sank into Wu Hui's eyebrows in an instant.

The starlight in the night sky penetrated through the deep hole Qian Xue opened up, and flowed to Wu Hui's body without any guidance, just like stars holding the moon.

Seeing this scene, Qianxue was shocked, so she tried to sense Wu Hui's state again, but she still couldn't find anything.

Before that, Qianxue had already guessed, but now she is more certain about her guess.

Because only the realm in the legend can make the divine beast feel this powerless, and only in that realm can control the Heavenly Punishment Golden Thunder.

It took ten years for Wu Hui to transform to this point, which greatly exceeded Qianxue's imagination.

After all, that realm was also a legend in ancient times, and few people could achieve it.

This strengthened Qianxue's determination to follow Wu Hui, but of course the premise was that Wu Hui was willing to take her in.

At this moment, the starlight flowing in from the hole was much weaker, and a trace of dead gray appeared.

Wu Hui smiled slightly and said: "Being able to sacrifice to the power of cutting the sky, it seems that my old friend has developed a lot of skills. It's time to meet."

After finishing speaking, Wu Hui directly merged into the void and disappeared, Qianxue couldn't catch a trace, even if she wanted to follow, she had nowhere to go.

And Wu Hui had already appeared in outer space, with the Milky Way under his feet.

Under the Milky Way, a wave of Heavenly Punishment Golden Thunder suddenly descended, and with the power of the Heavenly Dao, they fell on the immortal boats. None of the dead soul slaves who had entered the Milky Way before could escape.

At this time, there were still countless degrees of immortal boats speeding through the starry sky, but before they got close to Wu Hui, they were turned into ashes, and they could no longer enter the galaxy for half a step.

The vast sea of ​​stars beyond the Milky Way has become dead silent, and all the originally bright stars are shrouded in gray dead air, without any twinkling stars.

The endless army of undead rushed towards the Milky Way fearlessly, trying to use the crowd tactics to drown Wu Hui.

However, this was futile for Wu Hui. Numerous spatial cracks suddenly appeared in several galaxies around the Milky Way, and the broken spaces continued to overlap and crisscross, creating a silver storm among the army of undead, making the army of undead in these galaxies Instantly empty.

At this moment, the space behind Wu Hui collapsed silently, revealing a dark hole.

Thick gray air gushed out from the hole, and soon formed a huge ghostly skeleton hand, grabbing Wu Hui's back fiercely.

Wu Hui didn't seem to notice it, but was grabbed by the skeleton ghost.The gray air flow directly wrapped around it, instantly wrapping Wu Hui into a rice dumpling.

In the next second, the ghostly skeleton hand shrank and peeled off, revealing Wu Hui's figure.

"Brother Yuchi, we finally met again, shouldn't we catch up on the past first?" Wu Hui said flatly to the void.

"Hmph! I didn't expect you to be alive, but now that I have cultivated into a witch god, you will eventually die by my hands."

As the voice fell, the space not far away was directly torn apart with bare hands.

A handsome man with a handsome appearance stepped out from the crack in the space, wearing a gray robe like an ancient down-and-out scholar, except that the horns on his forehead are a bit abrupt.

(End of this chapter)