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When Lu Zhaozhao opened his eyes again, the thunder tribulation was brewing to its peak.

The dilapidated thatched hut could not block the view of the sky. Lu Zhaozhao understood everything just by looking up.

These days, with the help of Dragon Ball, her cultivation has been twice as effective with half the effort. The constantly accumulated true energy has allowed her to reach the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, and she has even faintly touched that line.

Lu Zhaozhao looked at the sky full of thunderclouds and the infinite thunder contained in the thunderclouds, excitement in his eyes.

The improvement in her cultivation made her full of strength at the moment, and she was extremely eager to try her skills, but the thunder tribulation before her came at the perfect time.

She leaped forward, and the dragon ball returned to her body. However, this time it did not stay in her palm, but merged with the golden elixir in her dantian.

Lu Zhaozhao felt a clarity in front of his eyes, and the circulation of his true energy seemed to have accelerated a lot.

The most intuitive manifestation is the speed at which the true qi covers the surface of the reverse karma.

The surface of the golden true energy was shrouded in a layer of faint blue light, which neutralized the murderous intent a lot.

"boom--"

When the first bolt of lightning descended, she bent her wrist and slashed it with her sword, splitting it in half.

"Boom boom——"

Thunder fell one after another, and the thunderclouds stretching for hundreds of miles were now gathering thunder, which was determined to turn the person who asked the question into ashes.

"Just in time."

Lu Zhaozhao smiled and held his sword in front of him.

Niye trembled, and with it as the center, four identical swords appeared.

Anyone who has entered the ninth level of Donghu would probably feel familiar with this scene. This is exactly the same move that Yun Xian used to use Guiyue to repel the man in black robes, except that the number of swords they can transform is different.

Like the Ten Remonstrations of Wenyuan Academy, Emperor Huizong of the Qing Dynasty also had his own unique tactics.

The Eighteen Sword Styles were passed down exclusively to Emperor Huizong of the Qing Dynasty. Unlike the strict requirements on talent in the "Ten Remonstrations", the Qinghui Sword Styles are extremely easy to get started with, but subsequent practice becomes more difficult.

The unity of man and sword, such a simple phrase is a realm that many sword practitioners find difficult to reach in their entire lives, and it is only a stepping stone to enter a deeper level of sword style.

When the bond between the sword and the person reaches a certain level, the person can use his own powerful strength to transform the sword. The sword that is born is as powerful as his natal sword. The more swords there are, the higher the damage.

The seven Yunxian swords are the limit of contemporary cognition. Even in the entire history of the Qing Dynasty, there are only a handful of people who can surpass him. Many disciples have spent their entire lives trying not to produce a second one.

Before this trip, Lu Zhaozhao could only transform into two swords, so the fact that she could transform into four swords now was a pleasant surprise. She could feel that this rapid progress was inseparable from the dragon ball in her body, while Ying Che, the most outstanding young generation of Qinghui, had only cultivated to the third sword.

It was indeed an infinite opportunity given by God. Lu Zhaozhao couldn't help but sigh that it was fortunate that she was the one who got the Dragon Ball.

The power of thunder shattered anything that blocked its advance, and Lu Zhaozhao's sword was also on standby.

The distance is getting closer.

Now is the right time to take action!

Lu Zhaozhao did not hesitate at all. With a flash of his body, he rushed towards the thunder tribulation like thunder.

The two attacks collided, sending out a huge wave of power in the air, and the bright light tore through the darkness and illuminated the night sky.

"This thunder tribulation is also one hundred and twenty miles long. Do you think this person can survive it safely?"

The stronger the thunder tribulation, the more difficult it is to survive.

For thousands of years, countless cultivators have fallen from thunder tribulations, with their cultivation destroyed in the best case scenario and reduced to ashes in the worst case scenario.

Qingsongzi clenched his hands, and he seemed to have returned to a hundred years ago, when he was waiting in the temple for Yunxian to overcome the tribulation. At that time, he was also beside Master Bu Lu like he is now, and not long ago, he was shocking the world of cultivation with his eighty-mile thundercloud.

He turned to look at Master Bai Yuan. To be honest, he also wanted to know whether this junior fellow who was a hundred years younger than him was feeling the same as he did back then.

On the top of Qinghui Mountain, Nian Zhi suddenly fell into a coma. Yun Xian and Ying Che took care of him anxiously. They had sensed something strange in the sky, but they really didn't have the energy to investigate.

Far away in the western border, three figures stood on the walls of the Ming Palace, also watching the scene outside the western border.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights. On the morning of the fourth day, the thunderclouds dissipated, the thunder stopped, the sun rose, and the world returned to brightness and peace.

Next to the thatched hut, Lu Zhaozhao coughed violently, and bright red blood spilled onto the grass beside him, bending the weeds that had just sprouted.

She looked up and saw the thunderclouds slowly dispersing, feeling relieved.

When she was about to make her final attack, she suddenly realized that this was the thunder tribulation of the Nascent Soul entering the Out-of-Body Stage, and one of the restrictions of the Golden Que Banquet was that it was below the Out-of-Body Stage.

She couldn't cross that line.

So, she stopped immediately after delivering the final blow and dispersing the thunderclouds.

Wendao arrived as promised.

As the name suggests, it is the path of inquiry and seeking the truth.

Lu Zhaozhao remained silent and suppressed his cultivation level firmly at the Nascent Soul Great Perfection stage, forcing the other person to retreat and ask.

She also suffered backlash because of this, and the blood she spit out was a reaction to the injury to her internal organs.

Fortunately, her injuries were not serious and she had the Dragon Balls to protect her, so this backlash did not affect her subsequent competitions.

Having already entered the out-of-body state but being forcibly suppressed to the Nascent Soul state, Lu Zhaozhao at this time is far more powerful than the average Nascent Soul.

She moved her arms, and her joints made a creaking sound, and she felt refreshed as if she had been reshaped.

The power of the thunder tribulation was so great that she enjoyed the battle to the fullest. At this moment, she couldn't wait to rush to the Golden Palace Banquet and fight with all the heroes.

Two months of cultivation and tribulation-overcoming passed in the blink of an eye, and the Golden Palace Banquet was indeed just around the corner.

Lu Zhaozhao packed up simply, got ready, and set off for Wenyuan Academy.

At the same time, the chosen ones from various schools and factions also completed their final sprint.

Sect Leader Xian Ji knocked on the door of the bamboo garden. Yao Tong's seven-stringed harp was shining. She looked up, her eyes filled with infinite expectation.

Master Bai Yuan opened his eyes in the stone chamber, and just then the young disciple came to wake him up at the call of the master.

In the Qing Huizong's room, Yun Xian stood at the front, with Ying Che standing behind him, and next to Ying Che, where Lu Zhaozhao had originally been, stood Nian Zhi.

Nian Zhi clenched the sword in his hand and listened to Yun Xian and Ying Che confirm Lu Zhaozhao's itinerary.

"Junior sister sent a message back to the sect the day before yesterday. She has already left for Wenyuan Academy and will meet up with us there."

Yun Xian nodded and said softly, "Let's go."

All the sects except Wenyuan Academy also headed to the same destination at the same time.

The Golden Palace Banquet, a grand event in the world of cultivation, officially kicked off.