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Chapter 299 Soaring to the top

The fairy world ushered in the second tremor in the world in 30,000 years!

This time, hundreds of weapons screamed and thousands of swords came to the sect!

Dense purple lightning fell like raindrops. In the Divine Weapon Sect, purple swords flew out to welcome the baptism of thunder!

The roar was deafening. Under the repeated bombardment of thunder and lightning, the purple sword lost its dust and childishness and became translucent, tough and unstoppable!

On the Yongxian Road, six phantoms gathered together again.

"A natural phenomenon, thousands of swords roar together, and a divine weapon is born!"

The shadow's right hand was covering his waist, where a long blue sword hung, making a harsh sword sound and trembling.

"Seeing the direction Wan Jian is paying homage to, the place where this divine weapon was born... is Qixian Mansion."

A meaningful voice sounded, and five phantoms looked in one direction at the same time, where a cyan phantom stood.

"Hahaha, the magic weapon is born, and those who are able can get it. If you want it, just send people to my immortal mansion."

The voice of the cyan shadow is old, but it shows a trace of freedom and ease.

"In this case, we won't be polite!"

"Haha, you just do whatever you want."

The six phantoms gradually become illusory. As the six orders are issued from the highest palace, the fairy world is about to set off a storm that will sweep the entire world!

Holding the moon and looking up at the sky, countless thunder and lightning are intertwined, and the center of them is the clear sword.

The surge of purple electricity could not shake it at all. Finally, after repeated trials, the strongest thunder disaster arrived!

The golden dragon flew down in the black clouds, roared out, and swallowed up the purple sword in one mouthful.

Lan Yue felt a slight shock all over her body, followed by a tingling sensation all over her body. That was what Zi Jian felt!

After drinking her heart's blood, Zi Jian has become inseparable from her!

Under the stimulation of the golden thunder, the purple sword made a crisp sword sound, which was fun, enjoyment, and the joy of rebirth!

Lan Yue's brows relaxed, and a smile appeared on her weak face.

She is indeed the one who made it! Golden thunder and other things are great tonics, aren't they?

As if feeling Lan Yue's proud mood, the purple sword made a joyful sword sound, and the purple light suddenly emitted, dispersing the non-threatening golden light.

The thunderstorm has passed, and the artifact is finally completed!

The black clouds that turned the world upside down slowly dissipated, and the purple sword couldn't wait to fly down. When it got close to Lan Yue, it turned into a purple light and penetrated into her body.

The next moment, the spiritual energy around Lan Yue automatically rushed towards her like crazy.

Wang Wuxing, who was watching from the sidelines and did not dare to disturb him, changed his color again when he saw this scene.

His whole body was trembling uncontrollably. Could it be that... could he even be lucky enough to witness the legendary "magic weapon repayment" today?

As if to confirm his guess, countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth rushed towards Lan Yue as if they had been summoned.

The sudden surge of spiritual energy startled Lan Yue, her expression changed slightly, but she heard the crisp sound of the purple sword again.

"My lord, let Yao Hua take you to the Mahayana! From now on, I wish the master to fly up to 90,000 miles, catch the wind and shine on the moon, no one can match him!"

As soon as Sword Spirit finished speaking, the influx of spiritual energy was no longer scrupulous. Lan Yue looked at her hands in shock. She clearly felt that her cultivation level was constantly rising!

The late stage of Dongxu! The perfection of Dongxu!

The threshold of the Mahayana period that countless people cannot cross in their entire lives is now placed in front of Lan Yue!

"Yao Hua swears to protect my lord to the death!"

The soul-stirring oath resounded through Lan Yue's mind. At this moment, the color of the world changed, Lan Yue Mahayana!

Rumble——

The black clouds that had just dissipated condensed again. Lan Yue looked up at the sky. Unimaginably abundant spiritual energy filled her body, and she felt unlimited power pouring out of her every move!

The Mahayana Thunder Tribulation is coming!

The golden color roared down, and the first one was divine punishment!

Lan Yue is not surprised but happy, anything that cannot defeat her will make her stronger!

She flew up, fearless, to face the punishment of heaven!

Under the archway of the Divine Weapon Sect, Wang Wuxing and Jin Mu Shui Huo Tu looked up at the sky, their mouths opened wide, shocked and speechless.

Is the Mahayana Thunder Tribulation golden?

Is there anyone else who is so tough at overcoming tribulations?

Why does it feel like the junior sister is chasing Lei instead of Lei hitting the junior sister?

Which sect raised this monster?

Their scalps were numb and they no longer knew how to describe the shock in their hearts.

When the third divine punishment fell, Tian Lei, who had returned in vain, finally changed.

The blood slowly gathered in the air, dyeing the golden thunder red continuously, Zhongzheng's majesty became alluring and strange, and the sky thunder turned blood red!

Wang Wuxing was shocked when he saw this, demon calamity! How could it be demon calamity!

This is obviously a bloody heavenly tribulation that only occurs when demon cultivators, demon cultivators, and ghost cultivators go through tribulations!

But Lei'er's aura is majestic and righteous, and she absolutely cannot be an evil cultivator!

Wang Wuxing's eyes were filled with blood. An idea flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered Wan Xiu's execution order from heaven a few days ago.

There is indeed a special situation for the occurrence of this demonic calamity, that is, this person is not tolerated by heaven, and if something goes wrong, he becomes a demon!

Wang Wuxing raised his head and looked at the purple figure in the air. His heart was trembling, but he was firm in his guess.

It turns out to be her...

Wang Wuxing couldn't help but recall all the things he had known Lan Yue until now. Thinking about it carefully, Lan Yue was brought back by Wang Jin on the day when the killing order appeared.

Her incredible talent for refining weapons, her unreasonable growth rate in cultivation, and most commendable of all, her astonishing mind and extraordinary perseverance.

How will such a proud person grow up to such a terrifying state?

No wonder some people always say that God is jealous of talents, and Wang Wuxing finally believed this sentence.

But, does all this have anything to do with him?

No.

The will of heaven is nothing! In his eyes, the world is huge, and the weapon refining is the biggest!

Now, his biggest expectation in this life is to see how far Lan Yue can go in refining weapons, and whether he can add to this rich legend!

Seeing the demonic calamity that was vaguely spreading, Wang Wuxing couldn't sit still!

Once people see this weird thunder disaster, they will definitely doubt Lei'er. He will never let such a good seedling die under some bullshit killing order!

Thinking of this, Wang Wuxing no longer hesitated.

He looked up at the archway above his head and said in a deep voice: "Ancestor, you also want to see where the end of our weapon refining is, right? If anyone in this world can reach that unknown realm, I am afraid that only this girl in front of me is.

Got it!"

"You disobeyed me today. If you use the Yuanjing Archway again, I will definitely make the Artifact Sect famous all over the world and prevent our ancestor's face from being tarnished!"

Wang Wuxing suddenly shouted loudly, the veins on his forehead suddenly popped up, and his blue shirt was stained with blood.

The metal, wood, water, fire, and earth were shocked when they saw this. Wang Wu Xing had no time to explain. All the spiritual energy from the peak of the Mahayana period poured into the Yuanjing Archway, not a drop was left!

"Give me—cover!"

Wang Wuxing suddenly knelt down on one knee, and the archway instantly burst into dazzling light, comparable to the sun.

The next moment, the transparent water ripples spread out, changing the day and changing the situation!

Lan Yue felt something in her heart, she turned her head suddenly and saw Wang Wuxing being severely injured and vomiting blood.

Her heart suddenly tightened, and when she met Wang Wuxing's eyes again, she saw wisdom and understanding surging in them, which finally turned into silent support.

Lan Yue was shocked. The moment the red calamity cloud appeared, she knew that the killing order might be exposed.

At that moment, she had even prepared the worst plan in her mind.

But at this time, seeing Wang Wuxing help her hide it even at the cost of using secret techniques, Lan Yue was completely moved.

I have shown my kindness to protect you several times, and taught you how to refine weapons. I am both a teacher and a friend, and I cannot repay you in return.

From now on, the Divine Artifact Sect will be her second home for Lan Yue!
Chapter completed!
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