One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

Opposite her, Zhang Lingyu heard her second uncle say, "It's not Xia He," and her previously smooth movements suddenly froze.

A suspicious blush appeared on his fair and handsome face.

"Second Uncle..."

Zhang Lingyu sighed helplessly, but didn't stop her movements, only slightly increasing the force.

In that fraction of a second of distraction, Chen Duo keenly seized the opportunity.

She lightly touched the black lightning paste with her toes, and instead of retreating, she advanced, closing in on the enemy.

A pale hand, held together like a knife, with purple lightning crackling at its fingertips, aimed straight for Zhang Lingyu's right shoulder.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Lingyu reacted extremely quickly, deflecting Chen Duo's attack with a single hand using the Tai Chi technique of deflecting force, then gracefully retreating and withdrawing from the battle.

"stop."

Zhang Lingyu breathed a slight sigh of relief, cupped her hands in a respectful gesture towards Chen Duo, and looked at her with admiration in her eyes:

"Junior Sister, your Thunder Element Body Protection is becoming more and more proficient. The timing of that move just now was extremely accurate. If it were a real battle, I would have been at a disadvantage."

Chen Duo withdrew her lightning and returned the greeting respectfully, a faint smile on her lips: "Thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother Lingyu."

"Wow, not bad, not bad."

Tian Jinzhong sat on the stone bench next to him and clapped his hands with a smile:

"Duo'er's comprehension is truly inherited from her second senior brother. In just a few days, her thunder magic has improved again."

The old master also sat to the side, holding a purple clay teapot in his hand.

He watched the two younger men sparring in the arena and stroked his long beard with satisfaction.

“Lingyu’s Yin Lightning is becoming increasingly powerful, and Duo’er’s lightning magic is also unique. Second brother, you really made a good choice in taking her as a disciple.”

Zhang Tianyi swallowed the watermelon in his mouth and raised an eyebrow smugly: "That's right, don't you know whose opinion you're looking at?"

Just as he was about to boast a few more words,

Sudden.

Zhang Tianyi's watermelon scoop was suspended in mid-air.

Almost at the same time.

The old celestial master paused slightly in his hand.

"Ok?"

Zhang Tianyi put down the watermelon in her hand.

The old master also put down his teapot.

These two exceptional individuals, with remarkable tacit understanding, turned their heads at the same time.

Their gazes were fixed on the distant northeast.

The wind in the yard suddenly stopped.

The previously relaxed atmosphere was instantly replaced by an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Master... what's wrong?"

Zhang Lingyu keenly sensed the unusual behavior of the two elders, immediately composed herself, and stepped forward.

Chen Duo obediently retreated to Zhang Tianyi's side.

Zhang Tianyi did not answer Zhang Lingyu.

He stood up, put his hands behind his back, and a rare look of solemnity appeared in his purple eyes.

"Such powerful divine might..."

He muttered to himself:

"Someone... is defying fate?!"

The old celestial master took a deep breath, his tone heavy:

"Beyond human capability..."

"To be able to trigger a killing formation of this level, there must be an extraordinary old monster living deep in the mountains and forests of Northeast China."

……

The scene changes.

Deep in the Changbai Mountains in Northeast China.

This place is sparsely populated and is a pristine, untamed forest.

At this moment, this once tranquil mountain is now like the end of the world.

it's dark.

Thick, inky clouds of calamity completely crushed the sky over a radius of dozens of miles.

The deafening rumble of thunder caused all the birds and beasts in the mountains to lie flat on the ground, trembling and not daring to breathe.

On a mountain peak several miles from the center of the thunderstorm.

Several figures were braving the strong wind, staring intently ahead.

The elderly woman at the head of the group was dressed in a heavy shamanic outfit typical of Northeast China, and she was leaning on a cane covered with copper bells.

It was Guan Shihua, one of the Ten Elders and the leader of the Northeast Shamanic Practices.

At this moment, Guan Shihua no longer possessed the composure and wit she usually displayed at the Ten Elders' Meeting.

Her wrinkled old face was taut.

His hands, holding the pipe, were trembling slightly, and he didn't even notice when the embers in the pipe bowl went out.

Standing next to Guan Shihua was a tall, very robust man.

The man was wearing a long black trench coat, and his face was extremely cold and stern.

If you look closely, you'll notice that his pupils have a strange vertical line shape.

Along the edge of its neck, a few bluish-black scales were faintly visible.

Liu Kunsheng, the patriarch of the Liu family, a family of immortals from Northeast China!

In its transformed form, it stands here.

"Girl Guan..."

Liu Kunsheng's deep, somewhat hoarse voice rang out in the strong wind.

He stared intently at the center of the thundercloud, his hands clenched into fists:

"Can our ancestor... survive this?"

"This is already the eighth bolt of heavenly lightning... Why is the power of this great calamity of the past two thousand years even more terrifying than recorded?!"

Guan Shihua didn't turn around, but stared intently ahead, her voice hoarse:

"Brother Kun, don't jinx it!"

"Our ancestors lay dormant beneath Tianchi Lake for three hundred years in preparation for this day! It has profound resources and will surely survive!"

The two gazed at each other.

In that world, bathed in the stark white light of lightning.

A colossal creature, hundreds of feet long and covered with scales as clear as white jade, was hovering in mid-air!

White dragon!

Two obvious bulges have already appeared on its head, and the outlines of claws are faintly visible on its abdomen.

It was just one step away from shedding its dragon form and transforming into a true dragon!

"Roar!!!"

A dragon's roar, piercing the clouds and carrying boundless majesty and vicissitudes, burst forth from the white dragon's mouth.

It raised its enormous head.

Those golden eyes were filled with defiance and defiance against the ways of heaven.

Boom!!!

The heavens were enraged.

The final and most terrifying bolt of lightning from this tribulation transformed into a purplish-black lightning dragon, roaring as it crashed down from the clouds!

"Ancestor!!!" Liu Kunsheng exclaimed in shock.

The white dragon did not back down.

Its white jade scales burst forth with dazzling light at this moment, and its massive body charged straight up to meet the pillar of lightning!

"boom!!!"

At that moment, heaven and earth seemed to lose their voice.

The blinding light caused Guan Shihua and Liu Kunsheng to temporarily lose their sight.

The terrifying shockwave instantly evaporated the snow on the surrounding mountains, turning it into a sky full of white mist.

A few seconds later.

The bright light faded.

The thick, dark clouds in the sky, as if losing their support, began to slowly dissipate.

A ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone on the summit of Changbai Mountain.

"It's over... the calamity clouds have dispersed!"

Guan Shihua threw away her pipe, tears streaming down her face with emotion:

"We made it! Our ancestor made it!"

midair.