Demonic Dao Fanfiction: Protecting You from Worries for a Lifetime

Chaoyang smiled and looked up at the sky, "Maybe someone can't wait any longer."

Wei Ying tilted his head and looked up at the sky, "Who. Can't wait?"

"You'll find out later."

After Meng Yao settled Jin Zixuan down, he also noticed something was amiss. He looked up at the sky and saw dark clouds and rumbling thunder, a clear sign of an impending heavenly punishment.

As the disciples of the Nie and Lan families confronted the Jin family, they too noticed the unusual phenomenon in the sky. They all paused and simultaneously cast their gazes upward. In an instant, clouds rolled like waves, enveloping the entire mountaintop. Faint flashes of lightning flashed through the clouds, and each thunderclap seemed to strike at the hearts, their heartbeats synchronizing with the thunder, heavy and dull.

Chaoyang witnessed the lightning tribulation gathering at an accelerating speed. The vast power of heaven pressed everyone to the point where they couldn't breathe. Those with weaker skills were even pressed directly to the ground.

At this moment, the clouds in the sky were like waves, tumbling down layer by layer, and a breath of ancient and primitive nature seemed to be coming from the entire earth.

Lan Xichen, Lan Wangji, and the others all had complicated expressions on their faces as they stared at the two people in the air who suddenly exuded an otherworldly aura.

At this moment, two golden lights descended from the sky, covering Chaoyang and Wei Wuxian.

Everyone present witnessed this astonishing transformation. Wei Ying and Chao Yang, originally dressed in long green robes intricately embroidered with bamboo and hibiscus flower patterns, radiated a profound aura. Slowly, Chao Yang's green robe transformed into a red robe, while Wei Ying's changed into a black robe. They both wore crowns, and a unique mark appeared on their foreheads. It wasn't a divine seal, but a Dao seal. This detail confirmed that they were not gods, but disciples of the Dao.

And under the golden light, Wei Ying also understood everything. It turns out that uncle is not necessarily uncle, but also brother! So he is the son of heaven! Uncle... not... brother has done so much for him.

Wei Ying: "Uncle... no... brother, thank you."

Chaoyang walked forward and touched the top of Wei Ying's head without saying a word. He then looked at the stunned immortal families, waved his hand to tell each of them to stay away, and then flew away from the area with Wei Ying.

"The Heavenly Dao has awakened, and the heavenly punishment of thunder is approaching. I hope everyone can successfully overcome the tribulation."

He casually added, "If you don't want to be struck by lightning, get away from everyone around you right now!" Suddenly, a sharp sound like lightning pierced the air—a "swish!" Like an invisible command, everyone's gaze, as if drawn by a magnet, converged on the two flying figures.

Seeing everyone standing there motionless as if frozen in time, their gazes fixed on him, Chaoyang couldn't help but feel helpless. He almost wanted to knock them all unconscious and throw them out of the area that was about to be affected by the catastrophe.

"You guys really lack common sense!" Chaoyang's voice was filled with dissatisfaction and helplessness. "Thunder tribulation, this is something every cultivator must go through. You didn't have it before because you didn't have the Way of Heaven. Now that the Way of Heaven has awakened, the thunder tribulation has naturally arrived. The more people you stand together, the heavier the thunder tribulation will be. Do you still want to live?"

His words were filled with seriousness and warning, but to this group of people, they sounded like the most terrifying prophecy. They were immediately panicked, their faces pale, as if they saw the terrifying scene of themselves being struck by a heavenly calamity.

"Disperse now! Do you want to be turned into charcoal?" Chaoyang's voice rang out again, exploding like thunder in their ears. As if waking from a dream, the group turned and ran frantically towards the foot of the mountain. Their steps were hurried and frantic, as if they were racing against death.

Of course, Lan Xichen and the others didn't need to pay attention to it. Chaoyang had already settled them in a spacious area, so they would naturally not be affected by them.

Wen Ruohan gazed at the swirling thunderclouds, his heart pounding. So, there really was a thunder tribulation! Chaoyang hadn't lied to him! He'd only read about thunder tribulations in ancient texts before, but now witnessing it with his own eyes, the shock and fear were truly terrifying.

I, Wen Ruohan, will definitely survive the thunder tribulation. I have reached the True Golden Core Stage.

The thunderclouds gathered thicker and thicker, as if threatening to swallow the entire sky. Lightning flashed and thunder roared within the thick clouds, creating a tense and oppressive atmosphere. Suddenly, a blinding bolt of lightning pierced through the clouds, like the wrath of a god, striking the mountaintop where Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji stood. Their figures loomed in the lightning, a fleeting silhouette between heaven and earth.

"BOOM!" Another bolt of lightning struck, the mountaintops trembling, the earth shaking with the force. Chao Yang and Wei Ying stared intently at Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji, respectively, their eyes filled with worry and tension, as if awaiting some decisive moment.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, with only the constantly flashing lightning shrouding the entire world in thunder.

Among this crowd, there were several special beings. Although they too were undergoing tribulation, beneath the thunderbolt, their eyes gleamed with a strange brilliance, their gaze fixed intently on the purple lightning that symbolized heaven's will! It wasn't just a flash of light, but an opportunity, a gateway to a higher realm! Now, the opportunity was before them. With just one step, they could break free from their shackles and realize the dreams and hopes they had cherished for thousands of years!

Until the final thunderbolt struck, the entire world seemed to tremble, like nature's last gasp. Above, a golden light shone like the sun at sunrise, dazzling and nearly piercing one's eyes. The golden glow formed a stark contrast with the deep night sky, as if a new world were being born.

Amidst the golden auspicious clouds, the cry of a phoenix and the chant of a dragon seemed to intertwine. The sounds were deep and distant, like the sounds of nature from ancient times. They seemed to be telling an ancient and mysterious story, which made people feel awe.

At the same time, ethereal music drifted from all directions, as if countless fairies were dancing in the clouds. Their voices were like heavenly sounds, intoxicating. This celestial music intertwined with the cries of phoenixes and dragons, forming the most moving symphony in the world.

A gentle drizzle quietly drifted down. This rain, unlike ordinary rain, carried a faint golden glow, as if condensed from the essence of heaven and earth. This drizzle covered the entire world, and whether cultivators or ordinary people, anyone caught in it could feel the surge of spiritual energy throughout their bodies.

They felt as if they were in a magical realm, where spiritual energy automatically entered their bodies with every breath, without the need for meditation or meridians to absorb it. This wonderful feeling amazed them, as if it had opened the door to a new world.