Sword Sect Little Demon Child, Three and a Half Years Old and Extremely Fierce

—The twelfth bolt crashed down with a deafening roar!

The fragments of mountains and rivers endured the extreme hardship!

The river in the painting is trembling, the mountains in the painting are shaking, and the leaves in the painting are falling down with a rustling sound, but the whole painting is not cracked.

The scroll trembled, the illusory image swayed, yet it remained steadfast.

—The thirteenth barrage of attacks!

With the two heavy lightning strikes overlapping, the remaining scroll was pushed to its absolute limit.

After this wave of damage, the edges of the scroll were covered in a large patch of smear, looking almost like an old New Year's painting dug out of the stove.

The tattered scroll looks... even more tattered.

Wei Cangxuan stared at the ancient scroll, his eyes filled with extreme heartache.

His expression was even more pained than when Gu Chenguang discovered that the Heavenly Sword Sect only had three low-grade spirit stones left.

I quickly put it away: "It's okay, we can get it repaired at Gongshu Pavilion and use it again next time."

Wei Cangxuan's lips twitched: "Can this really fix it?"

Me: "Yes. Gongshu Pavilion can repair anything. Last time you split the mountain, they were able to repair it."

Wei Cangxuan frowned deeply: "...How can they be the same?"

Me: "How are they different? They both have mountains!"

Wei Cangxuan pursed his lips and remained silent.

—The fourteenth, fifteenth, and sixteenth lightning pillars bombarded relentlessly!

Three lightning pillars pierced through the heavens and earth in succession!

Each cut is thicker and purpler than the last. Three cuts are cleaved down in a row, like a string of candied hawthorns, but these candied hawthorns can be deadly.

The ancient banner of the remnant realm, given by Ancestor Ouyang, unfurled fiercely.

The moment it unfolded, the surrounding space slightly distorted, and the lightning pillar was slowed down for a moment as it entered the domain.

The heavenly thunder's might was deflected layer by layer, like a fist hitting cotton, with a portion of its force being neutralized.

Three bolts of lightning struck the ancient banner in succession, causing it to shake violently and tear open its surface!

However, it held up; although the banner was charred and severely damaged, it did not completely crumble.

As expected of our ancestor's trump card for saving his life!

I quickly put it away: "It can still be used after some repairs. Go back and find Grandpa Ouyang; he'll definitely have a solution."

Xiao Hei: "Why do you supplement everything?"

Me: "I'm just being thrifty and managing my household well."

Xiao Hei: "You're being stingy."

Me: "That's called knowing how to manage a household!"

Xiao Hei: "No, it's called being terrified of poverty."

Me: "...Shut up."

—The seventeenth, eighteenth, and nineteenth lightning pillars!

When the seventeenth bolt of lightning struck, thousands of demonic shadows roared out, vying to receive the heavenly lightning, devour its power, and transform their demonic energy.

The demonic figures jostled and pushed each other, vying to be struck by lightning, each one looking as if they hadn't eaten for eight hundred years.

It not only absorbed most of the damage for me, but also absorbed a portion of the tribulation lightning and converted it into demonic energy to feed back to me.

As expected of a magical artifact belonging to the Demon Realm's royal family, it's truly top-notch!

After the three bolts of lightning, the demonic shadow was reduced by half, reaching its limit.

I decisively took my profits and cut my losses.

As long as the remnants of the banner remain, we can fight again next time we face our tribulation!

—The twentieth and twenty-first lightning pillars!

The Styx Pearl given to me by the Old Demon of the Withered Antelope transformed into a surging black wave that enveloped my entire body!

The black water dissolved the external force, rounding and blunting the edges of the lightning pillars, so they weren't as sharp when they hit me again.

It's like a sharp thorn being ground into a chopstick; it can still poke, but it won't pierce through.

However, when the Styx Pearl withstood the second wave, most of the black waves inside were evaporated by the heavenly lightning!

I quickly took it back, muttering, "It can't break! I'll let it rest and recover before using it again!"

—The twenty-second and twenty-third lightning pillars fell in succession!

The one-eyed old demon's personal Ghost Bone Lock Armor tightly bound my bones and muscles, cushioning the massive shock!

Lightning enveloped me, blindingly bright. Even with my eyes closed, I could feel everything in front of me was white, as if someone had shoved the sun right in my face.

But I was unharmed and withstood both blows!

As the lightning dissipated, I looked down at my armor, which glowed with a bone-white light, as if to say: I can still hold on!

However, I put it away: "As long as the bone armor remains, there's no fear of not overcoming tribulations."

—The twenty-fourth lightning bolt!

The cloud-shaped hairpin in my hair lit up with layers of cloud curtains, and the seven layers of cascading barriers slowly unfolded!

One layer of cloud curtain shatters, the second layer rises to the top, and the force is dissipated layer by layer!

The thunderous lightning crushed down layer by layer, shattering all seven layers of clouds. Each layer shattered as if a mirror had exploded.

Finally, the jade hairpin broke off in the middle and fell into my arms.

I held the broken hairpin in two and pursed my lips.

This hairpin was crafted by Fairy Xue Mei using spirit stones she had saved up over many years. She originally intended to use it during her Nascent Soul Transformation Tribulation, but now it's broken off in my hair.

I looked up and glanced north. Fairy Xue Mei was standing next to Ji Yan Ci, smiling and waving at me, her lips seemingly saying: It was worth it.

There wasn't much time for sadness. As my magical artifacts were destroyed one by one and put away, the multicolored light emanating from my body completely faded.

But the twenty-fifth lightning bolt followed immediately.

Just as I was about to try and tough it out, my mother rushed in.

She pointed her sword at the heavens and clashed with the thunder!

The sword light collided with the lightning pillar, exploding into a sky full of sparks!

Sparks filled half the sky, like fireworks during the Lunar New Year, but each spark could be deadly.

My mother was knocked back several steps before she regained her balance, but her breathing remained steady and her spiritual energy remained stable.

My mother has already removed most of the lightning bolts from my body, and the rest has been channeled into my body, so it doesn't hurt much.

But he stood up and shouted, "Mom, be careful!!"

My mother steadily sheathed her sword, her gaze falling on me, calm yet firm: "Concentrate."

A small patch of her dress was scorched by the lightning, but she didn't even glance at it.

Compared to my safety, this slight burnt hem of my clothes was probably not worth paying attention to.

—The twenty-sixth lightning bolt.

My mother sheathed her sword and her ten fingers flew across the air, drawing swiftly!

Thousands of golden Dao patterns materialized out of thin air, stacking layer upon layer, intertwining and swirling.

The runes were stacked one on top of another, like a layered cake.

But each layer was a protective barrier she created out of thin air by overdrawing her own spiritual power.

The lightning struck down, but the talisman array blocked most of it.

She was thrown back quite a distance by the aftershock and finally knelt on one knee in mid-air.

He was clearly out of spiritual energy; he was panting.

I panicked: "Mom! Don't carry it anymore, what if you get hurt?"

My mother stood up, her expression calm: "It's alright. I told you, I'm here."

I opened my mouth, then closed it again, because my throat felt blocked, making it impossible for me to speak.

—The twenty-seventh lightning bolt didn't give me much time.

Mother wanted to continue, but Bai Jingxin had already made her move, her voice carrying a calm "it's time to switch" tone: "Qingmeng, you rest for a while, I'll take over!"

A surge of powerful spiritual energy erupted from Bai Jingxin's palm, and a pillar of spiritual energy shot into the sky, clashing with twenty-seven lightning pillars from a distance!

Another burst of sparks erupted above my head, illuminating the surrounding sea as bright as day!

Bai Jingxin didn't retreat an inch, but the water wall barrier behind her swayed.

The Mysterious Moon Fox, with its keen insight, raised its nine tails an inch higher, supporting the barrier like nine pillars, the tips of its tails trembling.

—The twenty-eighth lightning pillar.

Ji Yanci flicked her wrist, sending out her natal red ribbon!

A crimson silk ribbon spread across the sky, firmly catching the entire bolt of heavenly lightning!

Lightning exploded, turning the entire sky crimson, as if it were on fire.

When the lightning subsided, the ribbon was completely undamaged!

She curled the corners of her lips into a smile, one hand on her hip, the other holding a ribbon, elegant and composed, looking more like she was there to fly a kite at the beach than to help.

—The twenty-ninth lightning pillar descends upon the world in a violent rage!

This time, Wei Cangxuan made a move.

He flew into the air and directly clashed with the heavenly lightning using only his own strength.

The moment the man and the thunder collided, a deafening roar shook the heavens!

When the lightning faded, Wei Cangxuan was completely unharmed!

He stood in mid-air, one hand behind his back, exuding an ethereal aura, like a true, highly respected immortal.

But the aftershocks of that attack were too great; the sea couldn't withstand them...

The Guardian Formation is completely cracked!

Immediately afterwards~

Click!

The jade bowl shattered, breaking into two pieces.

The Sanskrit patterns on the bowl instantly darkened.

The entire array route exploded, broke, and fell silent from beginning to end!

The entire Array Sect was exhausted of spiritual energy. The great array collapsed and backfired instantly, causing everyone to vomit blood and fall onto the sea.

The entire room fell silent for a moment.

Xiao Hei finally seized the opportunity to retort: ​​"Who said we can't unleash powerful attacks in the mortal realm? Look, the barrier on the sea has shattered!"

Wei Cangxuan said expressionlessly, "It would shatter anyway even if I didn't bombard it; it's already reached its limit. Can't you see that?"

Xiao Hei snorted: "I only saw that you destroyed it. If another lightning bolt strikes, the fish and shrimp below will be cooked, and who knows, the great formation below might also explode."

Wei Cangxuan ignored it and looked at the Zen abbot: "Old monk, do you still have the jade bowl?"

The abbot clasped his hands together and gently shook his head: "This bowl is unique in all time; there will never be another like it."

Wei Cangxuan remained silent.

Xiao Hei didn't miss any opportunity: "See, you've squandered money again."

Wei Cangxuan: "Shut up."

I stood up and said, "Sect Master, you and your fellow disciples should go to the sea to protect it. Nothing can happen on the sea, the underwater formation cannot collapse, and the mortal realm has just been repaired; it cannot be destroyed."

My mother looked at me, her eyes filled with anxiety: "I'll shoulder this with you!"

I shook my head and smiled at her: "No need. I'll handle the rest myself."

Wei Cangxuan glanced at me, paused for a moment, and finally nodded: "Let's go."

He turned and darted towards the sea.

My brother and fellow students also glanced at me, their eyes filled with worry.

I waved my hand: "Go quickly!"

They nodded and followed.

My brother flew two steps and then looked back at me. I waved to him again before he turned around and went down.

Despite the storm, Suning shouted, "Junior Sister! You must hold on!"

I yelled back at him, "Don't worry! I'm tough!"

In the end, apart from Ji Yanci, Bai Jingxin, the Zen Master, and my mother who were protecting the four sides of the barrier, everyone else went down to protect the sea.

The group dispersed and took their positions, with a circular barrier rising beneath their feet to protect the sea surface within a radius of sixty kilometers, preventing the aftershocks of the heavenly thunder from penetrating.

I just got a good spot.

—The thirtieth bolt of lightning struck.