Offering my divine power to break my karma

Chapter 222: Just after getting revenge, she got killed!

Witnessing with his own eyes that Xuan Ji's soul and Xuan Yi's body were all burned to ashes, Ling let out a long cry towards the sky, feeling extremely happy.

After three years of feeling aggrieved, I finally got rid of the anger in my heart.

However, before Zero could be happy for long, the already grey sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds. Lightning flashed among the clouds, and the familiar aura of thunder and lightning swirled among them.

Thunder tribulation? Where did the thunder tribulation come from? Who is going to survive the thunder tribulation?

and many more!

Could it be that this was a thunder tribulation caused by the breakthrough in my cultivation?

Isn’t it said that there won’t be any thunder tribulations when immortals in the fairy world break through their cultivation?

Before Ling could figure out where the thunder came from, a purple thunderbolt as thick as a bowl struck towards him.

Ling's eyes widened and he quickly flapped his wings to avoid the attack.

She got killed right after getting her revenge!

What happened to the breakthrough that was promised without thunder tribulation?

Could it be that he had broken through too many realms, thus attracting the attention of the Heavenly Dao of this world?

No matter what the reason was, purple lightning still struck towards Ling.

He had just fought with Xuan Ji and was seriously injured. Ling was unable to absorb the heavenly thunder into his dantian like before.

Now, Zero could only flap his wings hard to avoid the thunder that was striking him.

Moreover, Zero could only hover in this area and did not dare to fly far away for fear of implicating innocent people.

Heavenly thunder is a deadly weapon for ghosts. Not to mention being touched by it, even their souls will be unstable if they get close to it.

Therefore, although they were curious about why the thunder appeared in the ghost world, except for the Ten Kings of Hell and some ghost cultivators with high cultivation who dared to go out to check the situation, the other ghosts in the ghost world all hid themselves.

However, even the Ten Kings of Hell and those ghost cultivators with profound cultivation dared only watch from afar and did not dare to get too close to the range of the heavenly thunder.

The ghosts that were hiding were trembling in fear, and even the evil ghosts in the eighteen levels of hell calmed down and stopped howling.

Deep in the Forgotten River, it is quiet and mysterious.

In the dense bush of red spider lilies, a figure was sitting cross-legged quietly.

She was wearing a dark green robe, with her long black hair draped behind her, gently fluttering in the wind, as if blending into the surrounding environment.

The white jade-like skin contrasted sharply with the dark green robe, making the man's complexion look even paler.

His face has clear contours, smooth lines, and every detail is carved just right, making him look exceptionally handsome.

Her eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she was having a sweet dream in her sleep.

He exuded a calm and indifferent aura, like a calm lake, beautiful, clear and quiet.

A group of Nether Butterflies shining with dreamy colors are flying happily. They are as agile as elves, with faint light flashing on their wings, like bright stars in the night sky.

The naughty Nether Butterfly slowly flew to the man and gently landed on his nose, as if playing with him.

After a moment, the Nether Butterfly that had been staying on Yuan's nose for a long time seemed to feel bored, and gently flapped its little wings and left Yuan's nose.

His long, curly eyelashes trembled, and Yuan opened his eyes, revealing a pair of dark green pupils.

Yuan raised his eyes and looked not far away, a hint of surprise flashed in his calm eyes.

There are actually thunders in his ghost world?

Yuan stood up, stepped on the void, and walked towards the direction of the thunder.

The dark green hem of his clothes drew beautiful arcs in the air as he moved.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a deafening roar, another purple thunder as thick as a bowl roared down from the sky like a dragon and struck Zero fiercely.

At this time, Zero was already seriously injured and his speed had obviously slowed down, so he was unable to avoid the fatal blow in time.

There was a dull thud, and Ling was struck by lightning, falling straight to the ground like a flaming red meteor.

Her huge body collided violently with the ground, splashing up a cloud of dust.

The huge impact force caused her to sink deeply into the ground, forming an enormous bird-shaped pit.

Zero transformed into a human form and climbed out of the huge pit. Before the next bolt of lightning fell, Zero quickly transformed into the Suzaku form to block this bolt of lightning.

This time, the thunder from the sky was obviously more powerful than the thunder from the sky during Zero Crossing’s ascension tribulation.

The power of the thunder is too strong. If you use your physical body to block it, you will probably be struck into charcoal. Zero can only choose to use his powerful body to block it.

Rumble!

With a deafening roar, the thirteenth thunderbolt dropped from the sky like a violent dragon, striking towards Zero fiercely.

This bolt of thunder was no longer as thick as a bowl, but had become as thick as a bucket, and its power had doubled.

Zero's Suzaku body was struggling to hold on in the sea of ​​thunder. Her body was wrapped in purple lightning, and crackling sounds continued to be heard, as if to tear her into pieces.

Ling gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain coming from all parts of his body, and tried hard to activate the Nanming Lihuo in his body, trying to resist the attack of the heavenly thunder.

However, the power of the thunder was so strong that even the Nanming Lihuo could not completely devour it.

Black marks began to appear on Zero's Suzaku's body, and a faint smell of burning feathers could be smelled.

Ling, whose brain was almost hit by lightning, thought the smell was quite fragrant.

He shook his head to get rid of the strange thoughts in his mind, and flapped his wings hard to avoid the fourteenth thunder that was striking him again.

After an unknown amount of time, the 30th thunderbolt fell. The bucket-sized thunderbolt grew larger again, now as thick as two buckets.

Zero was so exhausted that he couldn't flap his wings anymore, so he simply lay down in the huge pit he had created.

At this time, Zero had changed from a fiery red bird to a pitch-black roasted chicken.

If it weren't for the fact that the fiery Nanming Lihuo was still burning on her body, it would still be trying to devour the heavenly thunder.

At this moment, Zero was no different from a roasted chicken, the meat was fragrant and he was lying peacefully.

Perhaps it was because his body was in so much pain that Ling felt that the feeling of being struck by lightning was just like that.

Boom! The thirty-first thunderbolt struck down.

Zero, who had no strength to move at all, let the thunder strike him.

Now Ling no longer cared whether his body could bear it or not. He directly released his three dantians and absorbed all the thunder that struck his body into his dantians.

And those extra heavenly thunders were directed towards his limbs and bones.

Then the outside of Zero's body was struck by thunder, making crackling sounds, and the dantian and meridians in his body were also struck by sparks and lightning.

I don't know how long it was after, but just when the last bolt of lightning was about to strike, Ling, who seemed to be dying, suddenly jumped up and flapped his big black wings to meet the lightning.

It was like the last struggle before death, or also like a long-planned final counterattack.