While Zhou Wentian was still in a state of confusion, Gu Ning came back in a hurry with a sword not far away.

"Zhou Wentian." Gu Ning called out hurriedly, and the next second he rushed in front of Zhou Wentian.

Without waiting for him to ask, the magic weapon in Gu Ning's hand flashed, and the chain was instantly untied with a "ding" sound.

"The demons are invading, can you fight them?" Gu Ning's eyes were bright and shining, "If you can't fight them, hide here. If you can fight them, come out with me!"

"Yes!" Seeing this, Zhou Wentian agreed without saying anything.

This resolute tone made Gu Ning slightly stunned. In that moment of daze, Zhou Wentian passed by Gu Ning and flew out quickly.

Even though the Chenshui Sect was not a good sect for him, since he grew up here, he had the responsibility and obligation to protect this sect.

"Aning, let's go." After flying for a long distance, Zhou Wentian noticed that Gu Ning did not follow him. He stopped and turned to look at Gu Ning anxiously.

“Coming.” Gu Ning nodded, his feet dancing under the moonlight, and in a few breaths he caught up with Zhou Wentian.

After jumping out of the submerged water realm, Zhou Wentian just stood still when an arrow filled with demonic energy instantly came towards him.

He snorted coldly, turned his wrist, and the sword flew out from his waist with a "swoosh", accurately splitting the arrow into two halves.

"Who are you, you rat? Get out here!" The surge of spiritual power suddenly exploded, and the demons hiding in the dark felt a chill in their hearts. Those with lower cultivation bases fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Gu Ning took a step back and looked at Zhou Wentian in surprise. That’s not right. This spiritual power... doesn’t look like that of a golden elixir that has reached great perfection?

The flaw was revealed, and Zhou Wentian rushed out instantly, like a gust of sharp wind, sliding forward with the flowing sword shadow.

"A fight of life and death!" A low shout came out from Zhou Wentian's lips, and the spiritual energy in the sky instantly seemed to bring with it a vigorous vitality, flowing out from his sword shadow. The next moment, all the vitality was annihilated, and it all turned into an unstoppable murderous intent, sweeping across thousands of miles.

"puff!"

"Boom!"

The sounds of vomiting blood and heavy objects falling to the ground rang out one after another.

The demons could no longer hide at all, as the sword intent sweeping across the eight directions made it impossible for them to launch sneak attacks in the dark.

"Zhou Wentian, you actually recovered?" The leading demon looked at Zhou Wentian angrily, hating him secretly in his heart.

He accepted the mission from the saint to find this useless waste, thinking it was an easy job, but he didn't expect that he would be such a tough guy.

"Hmph." Zhou Wentian didn't answer at all. The Flowing Light Sword in his hand glowed coldly. He opened his thin lips and uttered a few words in a cold voice, "Anyone who offends my sect will be executed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword light attacked directly towards the demon.

The leading demon tapped the ground with his toes, but the speed of the sword was obviously faster than his speed of dodging. At the critical moment, he raised his hand and pulled back, and a dying disciple appeared in front of him.

"Zhou Wentian, do you want to harm your fellow disciples?" The malicious voice and the disciple stood in front of Zhou Wentian's sword.

Seeing the familiar robe, Zhou Wentian subconsciously turned the spiritual power in his hand, and the sword light passed by the disciple's cheek. The splashing blood formed a beautiful arc and fell to the ground with Zhou Wentian's extremely indifferent expression.

"Put him down." Zhou Wentian frowned slightly.

He was the disciple who guarded the Shenshui Realm, and the disciple who threw chicken legs to him on New Year's Eve.

"He was the one who gave me the key just now and asked me to rescue you and take you away." Gu Ning moved closer to Zhou Wentian, "How did he get captured by the demons?"

“Hahaha…” The demon couldn’t help but laugh when he saw Zhou Wentian’s fear of harming the innocent, “Let him go, fine. As long as you destroy yourself again…”

"Senior Brother Zhou, kill him!" However, before he could finish his words, the dying disciple with his head drooping suddenly shouted hoarsely, looking straight and warmly at Zhou Wentian, with astonishing brightness and admiration bursting out of his eyes.

"Brother Zhou, we... never believed..."

“Shut up!” The demon was so angry that he slapped the disciple on the chest. The disciple spat out a mouthful of blood with a “wow” sound, but still raised his head stubbornly and said intermittently, “Senior Brother Zhou…Shenshui Sect…is proud of you…”

A weak smile blossomed on his face, and the next second, his remaining spiritual power instantly erupted, and it was obvious that he was determined to die together with the demons even at the risk of self-destruction.

"No!" Zhou Wentian felt a pain in his heart. He only had time to shout out two words before the demon slapped his disciple's heart mercilessly. The surging spiritual power suddenly stagnated, and then the bulging balloon collapsed softly.

Seeing the disciples of Shenshui Sect die in front of him, Zhou Wentian's powerful and uncontrollable spiritual power began to riot. At the same time, the sky darkened and rumbling thunder hovered in the sky.

"Thunder tribulation." Gu Ning took a glance and looked at Zhou Wentian, "You are about to advance."

Zhou Wentian nodded, "The Sunken World is dark, so it's impossible to survive the calamity."

"Boom!" The next second, a purple thunderbolt struck down mercilessly. The huge lightning spanned the sky above the entire Shenshui Realm, instantly striking Zhou Wentian and Gu Ning flying.

Gu Ning: Why are you chopping me for no reason?

Apparently, the thunderbolt could not hear Gu Ning's complaints and struck the demons who were standing in a circle without any bias.

The demons were never the favorites of heaven. The thunderbolts fell on their heads so suddenly and with such a huge force that every demon in the field would die if touched by the thunder.

The leading demon tried to escape, but Zhou Wentian grabbed him.

"Zhou Wentian, let me go, ah ah..."

He kicked and stabbed in fear, and the next second, the thunder from the sky struck Zhou Wentian again with a loud bang, directly splitting the demon into a piece of black charcoal.

"Boom..." After being hit by two real thunders in a row, even Zhou Wentian, with his temperament, could not withstand it. Seeing that Zhou Wentian's crisis was over, he sat down on the ground.

"A Ning..." His mind was a little confused, but he still subconsciously looked at Gu Ning who was standing far away, "There are usually nine Yuanying tribulation thunders, and each one is more powerful than the previous one. You...you stay away from me."

Gu Ning touched his arm which was numbed by the blow and nodded with fear, "Then... can you handle it alone?"

Zhou Wentian took a breath and nodded with red eyes.

Seeing this, Gu Ning wanted to run away, but suddenly stopped halfway and turned around to ask, "Would it be better if someone could bear it with you?"

Zhou Wentian's eyes flickered, "No..."

“Come on, do you really think I’m a half-baked person who knows nothing…” Gu Ning sneered, and the next second he flew straight towards Zhou Wentian, “I’ll take you to a good place to transcend the tribulation.”

The moment the slender arms wrapped around his waist without any explanation, Zhou Wentian stopped thinking and let Gu Ning carry him away.

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