Why do they always think that I am the hidden immortal emperor?

"Ye Jiu, boss, what kind of person is he..."

He didn't have time to think too much.

Come to the completely destroyed mortal empire below.

Gu Fengchun ran all the way, unwilling to see the terrifying scenery around him, because he had never stood up to such a terrifying scene.

Dead people are everywhere.

I don't know how long I ran.

With the blessing of Ye Jiu's diamond talisman.

He finally ran out of the darkness.

Looking at the gloomy sky above his head, Gu Fengchun said blankly:

"I, I'm still alive."

Boom!

There was an explosion in the sky, and he covered his head, terrified.

The moment the thunder that shook his heart dissipated.

He raised his head and suddenly saw someone.

A person who is a little bit similar to him.

"Huh? You are actually a bloodline of my family. What is your name?"

"Gu Fengchun..."

He answered subconsciously, but suddenly realized something.

Who is this guy?

Why should he answer?

Gu Nansheng looked at him coldly, without any emotion in his eyes.

To him, he has become an immortal and has long since drawn a clear line with these mortals.

The so-called family is just those mortals who use his name to do things.

He wouldn't care, he was simply too lazy to care about weak mortals.

"Tell me what happened in there."

Gu Nansheng got straight to the point.

Gu Fengchun trembled and quickly shook his head to express that he knew nothing.

This is the truth.

He really doesn't know anything.

What is going on in this darkness, what is going on with the monsters inside, and what is the purpose of all this.

He really doesn't know.

The only thing he knew, perhaps, was that Ye Jiu was very strong.

However, I think the big boss in front of me doesn't care about this, right?

perhaps...

So he didn't say it.

Gu Fengchun frowned slightly.

When he stretched out his hand, he was about to launch the soul search technique directly on Gu Fengchun.

Thunder disaster in the sky.

Suddenly changed.

The originally pale white thunder of heavenly calamity turned into a beautiful blue after hitting it 25 times.

Yes.

good looking.

From various angles.

This blue thunder and lightning is like a work of art and is worth remembering.

just.

For Jiu Zhuanyang, who is in the process of overcoming the tribulation, this blue tribulation is not so good-looking.

"what!!!"

The first hit him in the body.

Jiu Zhuanyang screamed and almost fell from the air.

This blue calamity.

He couldn't bear it.

The Yuan Tu Sword must be used.

Ye Jiu, who was holding Chen Lian and grilling meat in the boat, also heard thunder that was different from before.

Glancing at it, an expression of interest suddenly appeared on his face.

"It seems to have become a little stronger? Will this thing ever change? It's interesting."

Ye Jiu touched his chin and put down the girl who had been warmed up in his arms.

He walked straight to the edge of the building and looked at the trembling Jiuzhuanyang who was about to pull out the Yuan Tu Sword.

"come on."

Yuan Tu's sword was unsheathed.

In an instant, Jiu Zhuanyang felt that he had gained the power to create the world. If he wanted to, he could destroy this state capital anytime and anywhere.

This power is intoxicating and unforgettable.

Is this the power of an immortal?

So strong.

Really strong.

It is a strength that can never be understood by those who have not reached the realm of true immortality.

"hahahahahahahaha!"

He covered his face with one hand, laughing wildly and raising his sword to the sky.

"I will become an immortal!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another bolt of lightning struck him.

Ye Jiu couldn't help but be speechless.

"Lifting your sword during thunder is just like a lightning rod. No wonder you were struck by lightning."

He was joking.

But except Chen Lian, no one laughed out loud.

The thunder and lightning disappeared, and Jiu Zhuan Yang stood on the spot unharmed.

He resisted.

"Ha, yes, that's it. I am right, and so is Su Tianji! We are both right, keep going, keep going! I will become an immortal soon!"

obsession.

This is a common obsession among immortal cultivators.

With this obsession and the blessing of Yuan Tu Sword, Jiu Zhuanyang was able to withstand a total of 41 heavenly tribulations.

Only the last eight paths remain.

seven seven forty-nine.

This is the number of thunders suffered by the most common immortal.

At this moment, he was breathing heavily, feeling exhausted both physically and mentally.

There is Yuan Tujian around, but his body is still an ordinary Tribulation Realm Dzogchen. Being bombarded constantly, he is still a little bit unable to withstand it.

But he withstood it.

Only the last eight paths remain.

He's almost there.

A thought here.

Jiu Zhuanyang's heart was filled with excitement.

He looked proudly towards the direction of the building. The man named Ye Jiu might regret his words now.

Oh, let him become an immortal?

After becoming an immortal, kill him first!

After all, it is recorded in ancient books that the moment a mortal becomes an immortal queen, Dao Tian Lei will appear.

What Dao Tianlei brings is not destruction, but life.

He will return to his peak condition, and his strength will be additionally blessed.

Those who succeeded in overcoming the tribulation during that period could even challenge the level.

This is a gift given to those who succeed.

Chapter 284·Don’t let me down

There are only a few final steps left in the nine-diamond-like tribulation.

He was breathing heavily, his heart filled with joy for the future.

As long as the current situation is maintained, becoming an immortal is already a success.

And didn’t it say in the book that the way of heaven would give a glimmer of hope to those who struggle to become immortals?

He doesn't need any vitality, he points to Ang to complete the tribulation.

However, it was still too easy for him to think.

There are many people who have overcome the tribulation in this world, and they all failed because of this thunder tribulation.

Many of them have magic weapons stronger than Yuan Tu Sword.

So, how did they fail?

Just like now.

The storm, clouds, thunder and lightning in the sky suddenly changed.

A whirlpool of clouds was born out of thin air.

Seeing this change, Jiu Zhuanyang swallowed his saliva, braced himself, and concentrated on facing the coming thunder disaster.

There are only a few heavenly tribulations left, so there shouldn't be any surprises.

Wishful thinking is always foolish.

Soon, Jiu Zhuanyang felt the boundless pain and despair.

An ordinary bolt of lightning struck him instantly, and with a click, a small crack appeared on the Yuan Tu Sword.

Yes, rifts.

The sword he had prepared for tens of thousands of years cracked due to the thunder of the sword.

But he didn't feel how special this kind of thing was, and the pain was the same as before.

But what's going on here?