The strength of the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation is closely related to the object of the Tribulation. From the perspective of Gusu Ziheng's Heavenly Tribulation, his talent and strength are worthy of being the first among them all.

The posture of the robbery cloud looked like there was no way for anyone to survive, and it was so overwhelming that it seemed as if the sky had collapsed.

Many Qi practitioners who had overcome the tribulation together looked horrified after seeing Gusu Ziheng’s catastrophe.

Compared with Gusu Ziheng’s, their calamity was as small as a witch.

"Ruthless, it is indeed ruthless, it can't be compared, it can't be compared..."

Some of the qigong masters who had overcome the tribulation shook their heads and stayed away from Gusu Ziheng, except for jealousy In addition to Gusu Ziheng's talent, what's more important is his fear of being harmed by Chi Yu.

Originally, it was difficult enough to withstand one's own calamity. If Gusu Ziheng's calamity took care of him again, there would really be no way to survive.

Many monks were frightened and fled away, leaving only Gusu Ziheng. At this moment, he was looking at the punishment in the nine heavens and wanted to scold his mother...

But he has no courage now, fearing that the power of the natural disaster will increase for no reason.

Gusu Ziheng looked at the calamity of others, and then looked at his own calamity, feeling extremely aggrieved.

A grievance is a grievance. Since you have eaten Suzaku meat and your realm has forcibly broken through to the stage of transcending the tribulation, you should be mentally prepared to overcome the tribulation.

The confusion in Gusu Ziheng's eyes faded away and was replaced by a look of perseverance. The natal flying sword circled around him, trailing a faint tail of spiritual energy, as if playing in the air. The flying fish in the fish are particularly agile.

In the distance, Feng Hao, Sun Wukong and Nan Jie Ling never looked away from Gusu Ziheng.

The heavenly punishment and thunder catastrophe brought about by this boy was so extraordinary that even Feng Hao almost developed a love for money.

Those who can create such a vision during the tribulation period are definitely ordinary people.

Crack!

A bolt of lightning as bright as day struck down, and a crack was opened on the ground. In the crack, Gusu Ziheng stood on a flying sword, with his natal flying sword suspended three feet above his head. The tip of the sword was slightly blunt at this moment.

The sword finger of Gusu Ziheng's right hand trembled slightly as he resisted the first wave of lightning.

Boom!

The first wave of thunder ended without any pause, and the second wave of thunder was brewing quickly.

Before Gusu Ziheng could adjust his spiritual power, the sky suddenly lit up, followed by a loud thunder, and the thunder struck Gusu Ziheng's head again.

　“Get up!”

Gusu Ziheng concentrated on controlling his natal flying sword to resist the thunder punishment.

However, it was a thunder punishment from the power of heaven and earth after all. Gusu Ziheng's natal flying sword directly broke into three pieces under the second thunder.

Poof

At the moment when the natal flying sword broke, Gusu Ziheng's heart was injured and he opened his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of blood.

My mental state also quickly declined.

“Not good!”

Sun Wukong whispered softly.

Gusu Ziheng, after all, was just entering the Tribulation Stage for the first time. His ability to control the flying sword and his comprehensive abilities in all aspects could not be compared with the real Tribulation Stage powerhouses. The current situation was not good.

Gusu Ziheng also understood clearly that his natal flying sword was broken and his heart was injured. He had almost nothing he could use to resist the natural disaster.

"Is this my destiny?"

Gusu Ziheng didn't want to accept his fate, but in the face of divine punishment, everything seemed to be in vain.

His thunder tribulation is too powerful, several times more powerful than others. How can he resist the third divine punishment?

Gusu Ziheng’s eyes suddenly looked in the direction of Feng Hao and others, with a look of expectation in his eyes.

Finally got a great opportunity, his cultivation skyrocketed to the Tribulation Stage, and the future situation of Guiyuan Sword Sect was very good, but if he died like this, it would be too worthless.

Gusu Ziheng looked at Feng Hao and Sun Wukong helplessly, looking pitiful.

Neither Feng Hao nor Sun Wukong spoke. Heaven’s punishment does not recognize people, and they did not want to take the risk.

It’s not that they are worried about themselves, but they are worried that if they take action, there will be greater changes in Gusu Ziheng’s tribulation.

"It all depends on fate..."

Feng Haoqing shook his head lightly. This is Gusu Ziheng's fate. Whether he can survive it depends on him.

Sun Wukong originally wanted to use the golden cudgel to resist this heavenly punishment, but when Feng Hao shook his head, he immediately gave up the idea, and showed a helpless expression.

Nan Jie Ling seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and said seriously: "This kid is very talented, do you really plan to miss it like this?"

Feng Hao glanced at Nan World Spirit, said: "This is the fate he must go through."

"You are also the Lord of the world, so there is nothing you can do?"

Southern World Spirit If you don't believe that Feng Hao will die, Gusu Ziheng's talent is still qualified even in its eyes., as long as you practice more, you will definitely become a new generation of strong swordsmen in the future.

"This is not my world..." Feng Hao shook his head.

Nan Jie Ling shrugged, Feng Hao would not take action. As half of Feng Hao’s thug, he had the will but was powerless.

It itself is a divine soul body. If it dares to touch these things, it will probably experience a baptism of heavenly punishment and thunder.

Gusu Ziheng’s heart is almost broken. Neither Feng Hao nor Sun Wukong has any plans to take action. Whether he can live to see the sun tomorrow is still unknown...

La!

At this moment, the third calamity thunder finally arrived as scheduled after a longer brewing process, carrying terrifying pressure that tore the sky apart.

"Fight!"

Gusu Ziheng was desperate, gritted his teeth and roared, once again used the broken flying sword, and rushed towards the lightning. Go up.

However, in just a moment, the flying sword with only the hilt left was completely reduced to powder, drifting in the wind between the sky and the earth.

Bang!

As a crisp sound sounded, Gusu Ziheng's body was struck by lightning, and in just a moment, it turned into ashes.

 He ended up with the same fate as his natal flying sword.

“Young Sect Master!”

Several other Guiyuan Sect disciples who had crossed the Thunder Punishment Heaven Realm suddenly started shouting hysterically.

When the young sect leader dies, how will their sect explain it?

　"That guy failed..."

　"Fortunately, my talent is not strong, otherwise, I would have ended up about the same as the guy from Gusu."
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When the other Qi Refiners saw this scene, they were sad and at the same time secretly glad that they had not become the same evildoer as Gusu Ziheng.

Hey!

Feng Hao sighed lightly. After all, the thunder and punishment from heaven was too powerful. Gusu Ziheng had just entered the period of transcending the tribulation, so how could he withstand the triple thunder punishment?

But soon, Feng Hao’s eyes fell on Nan Jie Ling, and the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc.

The Southern World Spirit felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Feng Hao. It always felt like Feng Hao's sinful hands were reaching for it again.

First we eat red bird meat, what are we going to do this time?

“What are you looking at me for?” Nan Jie Ling said dullly.

Feng Haoxiao looked at Nan Jie Ling and said seriously: "Isn't this little guy's Nascent Soul still alive..."

Nan Jie Ling's mouth twitched slightly and said: "You are not going to let me pull out this kid's Nascent Soul and then... save him?"