Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

"The formation at Junque Mountain has disappeared..."

The three people, including Lu Zhuo, who were lying on the ground, stared blankly at the pillar of light that stretched to the sky. After recalling Duan Yuyan's telepathic message, they quickly came to a conclusion.

"It's an ancient teleportation array! Xiao Duan and Chen Bi really found it!"

Before Lu Zhuo's joy could fully show, his expression suddenly changed the next second!

"Oh no! It's a lightning tribulation!"

Without the protective array of Junque Mountain, the lightning tribulation gathered high in the sky could finally fall without hindrance!

"Old Feng! Get out of the way! Don't let your lightning strike me!"

Lu Zhuo, who was lying on the ground, tried to turn over, but failed.

He watched helplessly as the lightning struck, a bolt landing squarely between his legs, causing him to scream in terror, his face turning pale.

"...Old Feng, get out of here!!"

The rejected Feng Qianli threw down two bottles of healing pills and ran away. A voice drifted from afar: "...Peacock, good luck to you!"

Do you really think he doesn't want to run?

The last time he failed the tribulation of the Nascent Soul stage, it was because these guys were all around him that he failed to break through.

No matter what, he has to survive the tribulation of lightning this time!

"you--"

Lu Zhuo glared angrily.

The angry glare failed.

Because there wasn't even a shadow of a person in sight.

The best friends who were through thick and thin together just a second ago have now broken up.

Lu Zhuo's injuries were too severe. Even after taking healing pills, he was still unable to move for a while and could only blink or move a finger with difficulty.

Another bolt of lightning struck down from the sky—

Lu Zhuo subconsciously closed his eyes.

You can chop anything, just don't chop his handsome face!!!

A hand reached out and pulled Lu Zhuo away in time.

Lu Zhuotian felt dizzy and disoriented when he found himself being carried on someone's back.

“…Senior Sister Xing Xue!” Lu Zhuo’s eyes immediately welled up with tears: “You’re still the best to me! Unlike that ungrateful little Feng!”

Lu Zhuo was unable to move his entire body and could not use his hands to hook around Xing Xue's neck to make it easier to bear weight, and his body would slide down.

Xing Xue could only support the inner thighs of the person behind her with her hands.

Xing Xue found it very difficult to carry him.

At first, Lu Zhuo thought it was because Xing Xue was injured, but he soon noticed the abnormality under her buttocks.

The only sensation he could feel beneath him was the woman's fingertips on his left side, while on his right...

"Senior Sister Xing Xue, you...where did your right hand go?!" Lu Zhuo exclaimed in astonishment.

He...he...he really wasn't mistaken, was he? It's like Xing Xue's right hand doesn't exist?!

Xing Xue remained calm and even lifted Lu Zhuo, who was sliding down again, up slightly: "Oh, it's nothing."

Lu Zhuo: "..." You've lost your hand, and you call this nothing?

"Was it that damned Mu dog! He hurt you!" Lu Zhuo felt heartbroken seeing this.

“It’s not him.” Xing Xue shook her head: “I’ve always been missing my right hand, which is why I’ve always practiced swordsmanship with my left hand.”

“In the past, it was all an illusion. I have enough spiritual energy to maintain my ‘right hand’ all the time. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hide it from you.”

Mainly, Xing Xue felt there was nothing much to say.

Despite losing her right hand, she can still practice swordsmanship, specifically with her left hand.

“…Ah, ah, this…” Lu Zhuo was somewhat speechless.

He couldn't even imagine what it would feel like to lose his right hand over the years and become an imperfect, disabled person.

If it were Lu Zhuo, he would go crazy.

"I'm sorry, Xing Xue, I..." I didn't mean to reopen your wounds.

"arrive."

Xing Xue carried Lu Zhuo on her back, half flying and half running, and entered the forbidden area, where she met Duan Yuyan and Si Chenbi.

"Damn it! I only waited a little longer before you chopped me, why did you chop me so hard!"

On the other side, Feng Qianli, who had run far away to undergo the tribulation of lightning, was covered in dust and dirt. His coarse linen clothes were torn into strips, and apart from a pair of underwear, he could barely cover his body.

Lu Zhuo subconsciously raised his hand to cover Xing Xue's eyes.

"Old Feng! You're a pervert! Running around naked?!"

"That's it!"

On the other side, Duan Yuyan, who was tall and blocking Si Chenbi, chimed in.

"I didn't have enough time..." Feng Qianli shrugged and could only go to the side to change his clothes.

"By the way, someone has arrived outside Junque Mountain."

Feng Qianli's voice drifted over: "I had just run a little further away when I saw that the Divine Wind Army was blocking off the area outside the mountains, but they didn't get close."

"Nonsense, there's still lightning tribulation above us, who would dare to approach easily?"

Although Feng Qianli's tribulation had ended, an even more terrifying tribulation lingered in the sky above Junque Mountain for a long time—

"The inner demon tribulation of the Void Refinement stage."

"Seal off the area outside Junque Mountain; no one is allowed to set foot there!"

"The entire army must retreat three hundred li... no! Eight hundred li!"

The various anomalies at Junque Mountain, including the lightning tribulation that had gathered above, had already prompted the Divine Wind Dynasty to dispatch the Divine Wind Army to investigate.

Previously, the mountain-protecting formation could not be opened normally, and now with the tribulation of lightning descending, the Divine Wind Army can only linger on the outskirts and seal off the area within an 800-mile radius.

"Who on earth caused such a commotion?"

In the Divine Wind Army, the Ninth Prince, Di Shaoze, stared intently at the Void Refinement stage lightning tribulation in the sky above, his hand gripping the hilt of the sword at his waist, his expression filled with suspicion and uncertainty.

"Your Highness, those who recently visited Junque Mountain included the top eight finalists of the new generation of elites, as well as six students from the Jixia Academy, among whom was Princess Rong Shu of Xihe..."

Emperor Shao glanced sideways slightly: "Rong Shu is here too?"

"Yes." The deputy commander of the Kamikaze Army nodded.

Di Shaoze: "What about the patrol team responsible for Junque Mountain?"

"It's Xiao Changping from the 7th Detachment of the 19th Army. He received orders for a temporary troop rotation, and everything was normal before he withdrew from Junque Mountain," the deputy commander said.

"The next patrol to be relieved was Tian Fen of the 3rd Detachment of the 25th Army, but he has been late in coming to relieve us. I have sent someone to investigate. Tian Fen and his detachment members were having a gathering at a tavern and were completely drunk. After sobering up, they claimed that they had not received any orders to relieve us..."

Emperor Shao's eyes were icy: "You believe in such a coincidental oversight?"

The deputy commander lowered his head: "This humble general does not believe it."

"Detain Xiao Changping and Tian Fen, and find out who is lying and covering up the truth."

“Tian Fen is the Third Prince’s man…”

Emperor Shao's sharp gaze swept over the deputy commander, forcing the latter to lower his head again: "So what if he's the Third Prince? Is he more powerful than the Crown Prince? More powerful than the laws of the dynasty? Take my prince's token and go arrest him!"

"If Third Brother wants to protect someone, let him come to me!"

Emperor Shaoze was by nature averse to evil and particularly despised those arrogant people who knowingly broke the law, trampled on the law, and disobeyed military orders.

Even if that person was also a prince.

He still dares to arrest people.

Not to mention, they're only capturing one of the henchmen now.

"As ordered!"

The deputy commander immediately led troops to arrest the person.

Emperor Shao's gaze remained cold and fixed on the direction of Junque Mountain.

Above the nine heavens, the calamity clouds surged like an inky sea.

Purple-white lightning tore through the sky, illuminating Rong Shu's slightly pale face on the ground.

She looked up and gazed at the sky.

Within the long-brewing tribulation lightning, it seemed as if thousands upon thousands of ferocious beasts were hidden, ready to burst forth and tear her body apart!

"Come on!" Rong Shu opened his arms and embraced the heavens and earth.

"The legendary Tribulation of Inner Demons!"