The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 974 Advancement to Great Luo Golden Immortal
"This...this means someone is about to advance in rank?"

"And... this looks... like the tribulation lightning of a Great Luo Golden Immortal?"

When everyone discovered the power of the lightning tribulation, they were all shocked.

"It can't be Song Wanning, can it?"

"She's so young, it's impossible, impossible..."

Everyone shook their heads, thinking it couldn't possibly be Song Wanning.

The main problem is that Song Wanning's bone age is too young. Who would believe that she is a golden immortal who is less than two hundred years old?

Can't even think about it.

Even Immortal Venerable Moyang and Senior Gong Yuanhua could not achieve such an exaggerated level.

but……

"Song Wanning's cultivation level was also astonishing before, maybe it really is her?"

"Otherwise, who else inside would want to advance?"

Someone asked in a low voice.

Everyone fell silent upon hearing this.

As the lightning tribulation gradually gathered, everyone's anticipation grew even stronger.

It wasn't until Song Wanning appeared at the entrance that everyone truly believed that the person undergoing the tribulation was indeed Song Wanning.

Her figure flickered, and she quickly appeared above the clouds.

The lightning tribulation quickly locked onto her.

Song Wanning's eyes were calm and still, without the slightest hint of smugness.

This advancement seems to be entirely reasonable.

Having resolved both the lingering resentment and the fragments of consciousness, advancing to the next level is a natural progression.

However, Song Wanning felt uneasy about such a rapid pace of cultivation.

She felt like she was being pushed along by fate, and moving too fast.

This only proves one thing: the wood-plastic composite industry is about to take action.

This idea struck her like a bolt of lightning, making her consciousness incredibly clear.

With a world war looming, time is running out for her.

"boom--"

The lightning struck, drowning out all other sounds.

Everyone gasped as they watched Song Wanning being enveloped by the lightning tribulation.

In the Eastern Region, Cheng Ranqing looked at the obscured figure on the projection wall, her face turning deathly pale.

"System, are you sure we really want to kill her? I think it's suicide."

Before Song Wanning advanced to the next level, all those transmigrators had already disappeared.

Now that she's advanced in her career, she has no confidence to face Song Wanning.

[Host, killing Song Wanning is a mandatory task.]

If all else fails, I'll try asking the Supreme God for a chance to contribute in the world war, and see if that works...

However, I'm not entirely confident either.

The system's voice carried a hint of uncertainty, while also expressing considerable apprehension about Song Wanning's strength.

No wonder the Supreme God cares so much about such a ruthless person.

Anyone would find it hard to ignore.

"Okay, give it a try first. If it doesn't work, we'll think of something else."

"But I won't agree to send you to your death."

Cheng Ranqing felt a chill in her heart.

She's not stupid; she would never willingly walk into someone's clutches and go looking for death.

Now it depends on what the supreme deity decides.

As the lightning tribulation dissipated, Song Wanning's figure was revealed, completely unharmed.

She stood in mid-air like a god of war.

He let the second bolt of divine lightning strike without even blinking.

Cheng Ranqing had to admit that she was no match for such a person.

She still feels that it is most appropriate for her to contribute in the final battle.

……

The lightning continued to strike, but none of the bolts touched Song Wanning in the slightest.

Now everyone knows, the real backer is the one in heaven.

He's the oldest one.

Gong Yuanhua now completely believed Song Wanning's earlier revelation about the world-ending war. To be so favored by Heaven, one was definitely not just a simple genius. "Mo Yang, I have a feeling the great war is about to begin..."

Song Wanning's advancement speed is too abnormal.

This urgency seems to reflect the urgency of the Way of Heaven.

Immortal Venerable Moyang nodded and hummed in agreement.

It was supposed to be a joyous occasion, but there wasn't a trace of happiness on his face.

Instead, they were filled with worry.

Even if Song Wanning were a Great Luo Golden Immortal, a Quasi-Saint, or a Primordial Ancestor, she would still appear extremely insignificant in the actual world-destroying war.

So far, they haven't found a way to deal with the wood-plastic industry, and it seems that they can't find any other direction except to improve their strength.

Song Wanning is the most targeted and dangerous person in the wood-plastic industry...

Therefore, he really couldn't be happy.

It wasn't just him; in fact, the higher-ups have held several meetings about this recently.

But in the end, they couldn't come up with any rules or regulations.

After all, it was a world-ending war; how much could cultivators really interfere?

At this moment, the lower-level disciples are completely unaware of the impending storm, while only the higher-ups are filled with worry.

I wonder how these disciples will react after they hear this news.

Immortal Venerable Moyang sighed inwardly. There was a time when he felt nothing about these things and only focused on cultivation.

Even with others, they mostly act according to public morality and good order, without really feeling anything in their hearts.

But now that he has seen through the ruthless path, he has begun to worry about many things.

Those people in the sect are all vibrant lives.

He couldn't imagine what it would be like for those people to keep falling.

boom--

The divine thunder continued.

Song Wanning remained standing steadily in mid-air, letting the divine lightning strike her.

She was already very familiar with the process of transcending tribulation, and to everyone's astonishment, she finally succeeded in transcending tribulation.

The sunset glow descended, healing the injuries on her body that had never existed before.

And she successfully advanced to the rank of Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Everything felt so natural.

Even after the colorful clouds faded, the surroundings remained completely silent.

Everyone stared blankly at Song Wanning, their hearts filled with endless admiration and envy.

Song Wanning withdrew her aura and looked towards Immortal Venerable Moyang.

"Immortal Venerable Moyang!"

She called out with a smile, and then her figure flashed as she flew towards Immortal Venerable Moyang.

Gong Yuanhua, who was standing to one side, also saw it, but she felt no fear.

Since she didn't personally lift a finger, if Gong Yuanhua really wanted to, she would simply retaliate.

Moreover, with Immortal Venerable Moyang around, she was even less worried.

When Immortal Venerable Moyang heard Song Wanning's call, the corners of his mouth turned up almost imperceptibly.

"Very impressive."

He praised softly, his eyes filled with undisguised admiration.

The way he only had eyes for Song Wanning made Gong Yuanhua, who was standing next to him, take a few more glances and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Immortal Venerable Moyang had never praised her like that before.

But it doesn't matter anyway.

The world is about to end, who cares about love and romance anymore?

Gong Yuanhua took the initiative to greet her.

"I am Gong Yuanhua, and I came here specifically to find you!"

She spoke frankly and didn't hide any secrets from herself.

Upon hearing this, Song Wanning looked at her and stopped beside Immortal Venerable Moyang.

"Greetings, senior."

"Senior, you came for me?"

She raised her eyebrows, feigning ignorance, and looked at her with a puzzled expression.

Gong Yuanhua nodded. "I want to know if this person is with you."

As she spoke, she took out Xuan Yan's portrait.

The atmosphere around them suddenly became tense.