"Hmph!" The monk snorted coldly and walked straight forward.
The old man did not sit down cross-legged until he was close to the edge of the heavenly tribulation, turning into a dead and silent piece of wood.
Then a huge breath emerged from the body and spread around.
Judging from his attire, he is undoubtedly a cultivator from the Yun family.
After a long time, whispers were heard again from the back, but they were much more restrained than before.
"It seems that the Yun family wants to completely seal off this place!"
"Those who can escape from such a desperate situation are all seniors with unfathomable cultivation..."
"That's right, hey... the Yun family suffered a huge loss this time!"
"Millions of people!"
"I guess the price of this medicine will increase a lot in the future!"
“…”
When Yu Tianxiao heard these words, he couldn't help but feel happy.
Come to think of it, the place where the Yun family refines elixirs is right here in Yunmeng City.
Now that Yunmeng City has been destroyed, as a major production base for elixir refining, it will definitely have a significant impact on the entire cultivation world in the future.
Fortunately, he had already reached an agreement with the Gu family, so at least the supply of elixirs in the holy land was generally guaranteed.
Just as he was chuckling, he suddenly heard a voice in his ears. It sounded like the voice of the Purple Sword Elder beside him - Hua Heyu.
"Dean Yu, do you think today is an opportunity?"
There was something suggestive in the voice, and Yu Tianxiao pondered for a moment after hearing it.
"Let's wait and see. The Yun family's foundation has been shaken, but the roots are still there! Here, look..."
While transmitting the message, he raised his chin slightly and pointed at the old man who was sitting in meditation in front of him. The faint aura he emitted was exactly that of a Mahayana stage being.
After hearing Yu Tianxiao's words, Hua Heyu's voice also fell silent.
Hua Heyu has been here for some time. In the previous mission led by Elder Shi Yi, the disciples of the Holy Land suffered heavy losses.
He has been criticized for this, and one of the purposes of coming here in person is to express his apology to Tian Xiao and Shi Yi.
Another thing is to escort a group of disciples from the holy land into the extraterritorial battlefield to fight against the demons.
The other purpose was the Great Elder's personal instruction to resolve the negative impact on the Holy Land and allow the Holy Land to stand at the top of the world of cultivation.
As for how he did it, how long it would take, etc., it was not specified.
As the Purple Sword Elder who is specifically responsible for various secret missions in the holy land, Hua Heyu naturally understands the Great Elder's intentions.
The Holy Land is preparing for full expansion, and the glorious moment is about to come!
Several Purple Sword elders discussed this together and decided to greatly expand the recruitment of disciples from the Holy Land, so that the majority of cultivators would have a more comfortable environment for cultivation.
There is also the suppression of certain forces... For example, the opportunity right in front of us is such a chance.
At this moment, Hua Heyu looked thoughtfully at the end of one side. There were several extremely powerful auras there.
Such a powerful aura has only been seen in the great elder and some elders who have been in seclusion for cultivation.
For some reason, Hua Heyu felt a little uneasy in his heart.
In recent years, these high-level monks have appeared more and more frequently.
And the source of this is actually vaguely related to Ning Ping, the instigator of this catastrophe.
Or it may be closely related to the Heaven-Covering Pill he refined.
Fortunately, this guy was unlucky and died in this way, and the Yun family was dragged into it.
Thinking of this, Hua Heyu couldn't help but smile.
This trip is getting more and more interesting!
The terrifying heavenly calamity has lasted for ten full days, but there is no sign of it dissipating.
In the center of the entire heavenly tribulation range stood the only living person.
Ning Ping's body was surrounded by a network of lightning, forming a purple ball of light, and outward was a continuous stream of purple lightning.
The original green robe on his body had long since turned to ashes, replaced by a purple robe woven with purple lightning silk.
Everywhere you look, you can see thunder and lightning crashing down from the nine heavens, continuously and endlessly.
In front of him, the only place where there was no trace of purple lightning, Ling Hongjiu lay quietly on the ground.
The head has been reattached and the stains on the face have been wiped clean, revealing a kind look.
At a certain moment, Ning Ping finally moved, and Ling Hongjiu's body floated up.
A man and a corpse reflected the purple light and floated towards the top of Yunmeng Mountain.
Soon, they arrived at the top of Yunmeng Mountain. Ning Ping, as the only survivor, was like a magnet, and the continuous thunder continued to follow him.
Ning Ping casually struck out with his palm, and the ground instantly sank, forming a bottomless pit.
With a wave of his hand, a tall grave was built.
But then Ning Ping frowned slightly again, pressed down lightly with his palm, and the grave suddenly disappeared, like a flat surface.
"Master, I'm sorry to have wronged you!"
Immediately afterwards, various array materials shot out and sank into the ground.
After a while, a slight wave swept past, and Ling Hongjiu's body disappeared out of thin air.
Ning Ping expanded his spiritual sense, scanned it carefully, and then nodded with satisfaction.
At this moment, even with such a powerful spiritual sense as mine, it would be difficult to detect it if I didn't know that there was something below.
"Now they won't be able to find you!"
"Master, are you satisfied? So many members of the Yun family were buried with you..."
"I left some pill recipes for you so you won't be bored!"
“…”
"Okay, I won't ramble on any more. You'll get annoyed soon, haha!"
Ning Ping said a lot of nonsense, and the moment he turned his head, the smile on his face turned cold in an instant.
Looking around, the entire Yunmeng City has turned into ruins, no, it is a scorched earth.
There was no trace of its original appearance left, let alone any other living creatures.
The paradise that was originally full of spiritual energy and extremely suitable for cultivation has now turned into a Shura field.
Endless purple thunder continuously poured down from the sky.
As for how many people died in this thunderstorm, Ning Ping didn't know and didn't want to know.
Since the Yun family has pushed me into a desperate situation, they should bear the corresponding consequences. I have warned them many times.
This purple thunder is also the most powerful thunder that Ning Ping has felt so far.
It is much more powerful than the purple thunder in the center of Thunder Island on Nexus Star.
However, the thunder at this moment had lost its target and was just raging aimlessly, plowing the entire earth over and over again.
As the only living thing here, Ning Ping naturally became a focus.
Continuous thunderstorms often come in several bursts, leaving no chance to breathe.
Only then did Ning Ping look at himself.
Even though there is a lightning net blocking the outside of the body, the remaining power is still extremely terrifying.
At this moment, the skin under the purple robe turned into a charred black under the purple lightning.
However, beneath the skin, there is still vitality.
Often, the terrifying purple lightning had just caused damage to his body.
The body's powerful recovery ability allowed it to repair itself quickly.
