Chapter 479 Kunlun Tribulation

Yuan Xiucheng was stunned, he was a little puzzled.

He was puzzled by his hall master's schemes. Since he had already discovered that Xu Han had fed Liu Sheng blood essence, what was the point of this trip to the Demon Suppressing Tower? Not to mention spending so many Dark Asura Palace elites, what was more important was that after this incident, Dark Asura Palace would definitely be exposed to the eyes of Great Xia Jianghu. This was not a good thing for Dark Asura Palace.

However, Yuan Xiucheng did not have any reason to ask. He was very clear about the rules in Dark Asura Palace. There were some things he should ask and some things he should not ask.

The black shadow seemed to see through Yuan Xiucheng's doubts. Surprisingly, he actually whispered at that time, "After taking the sword, there must be a Demon Monarch to slaughter it."

Yuan Xiucheng's expression changed when he said this, but before he could regain his senses, the black figure suddenly dissipated.

At this moment, only Yuan Xiucheng was left in Nuo Da's room.

…

Xu Han did not show any surprise at the appearance of the Guang Lingui .

After killing Ke Yuan and the others, he noticed that there was another person on the ninth floor. However, the other party had been concealing his aura and hadn't been discovered by Ke Yuan and the others. However, he couldn't escape the perception of Xu Han, who had already reached the seventh stage of his physical body.

Therefore, Xu Han did not leave. Instead, he sat down cross-legged on the spot and waited patiently for that person to appear.

However, even though he had anticipated all of this, when he saw that it was the Guang Lingui , Xu Han's brows couldn't help but frown.

In the entire Demon Suppressing Pagoda, the last opponent Xu Han wanted to meet was him.

Of course, such worries only flashed by. Xu Han stood up and looked at Guang Lingui, who was a head shorter than him. He asked in a deep voice, "What? You also became an assassin of Dark Asura Palace?"

Guang Lingui was not interested in chatting with Xu Han. His expression sank as he repeated what he had said before, "Get out of the way."

Xu Han could tell from the chilly tone of the young monk that he was determined. He knew that this battle was inevitable.

Thus, he also put away his interest in continuing to speak. He looked at Guang Lingui with a deep gaze, and strands of purple light once again lingered around Xu Han's body, and his boundless aura spread out like ripples around him.

This majestic pressure that was enough to chill the hearts of the Great Evolution Realm cultivators landed on the little monk's body, but it did not cause him to have any abnormal appearances.

He only frowned and said unhappily, "I don't want to kill anyone."

Hearing this, Xu Han turned his head to look at the last cruise command that was still flickering. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and a sword light flew out from his sleeve. The sword light then shattered. Then, he looked at the little monk again and shrugged his shoulders. He helplessly said, "I don't want to fight you either."

"But it looks like we don't have a choice."

The two of them exchanged glances and were speechless.

The aura around Guang Lingui also began to rise. Xu Han's eyes narrowed. He could not see the depth of the little monk, but as he had said before, he had no choice. Therefore, when his toes touched the ground, he was going to bully himself.

Just as the battle was about to begin, two white rays of light suddenly rose from beneath their feet and wrapped around each other. Before the two of them could react, the white rays of light flashed and their figures disappeared into the ninth floor of the Demon Suppressing Tower.

…

Xiao Ran stood outside the Demon Suppressing Tower and looked at the clouds and thunder snakes in the sky. His brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

He moved his shoulders and touched the old monk beside him. He asked with a strange expression, "Why do I feel that the sky is not right?"

At this moment, only he and the old monk were left outside the tower, as well as the group of monks who had summoned the tower and were seated outside. The rest of the people either benefited from the Demon Suppressing Tower or were seriously injured. They all left one after another. Even the Nangong siblings said they were going to do something and led a large number of swordsmen down the mountain aggressively.

The old monk still lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows. He whispered, "People are blessed with misfortune. The moon is dark and sunny, and thunder and rain are just ordinary things. Benefactor Xiao, as the Pavilion Master of the Sword Handling Pavilion, commands Great Xia Jianghu, so he should not be shocked."

The old monk kept talking nonstop. Normally, Xiao Ran would have interrupted him long ago, but at this moment, Pavilion Master Xiao didn't have the leisure to do so.

He raised his head and stared at the horizon, watching the lightning pythons and thunder snakes gathering in the clouds, his mind no longer nagging the old monk.

The old monk seemed to be a little surprised that Xiao Ran was actually willing to listen to him today. He couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. He thought to himself that Xiao Ran had been influenced by him and finally had a root of wisdom. He raised his head and was about to praise Xiao Ran for a few words.

Rumble!

However, at that moment, a loud thunderous roar resounded out. The old monk was shocked, but the thunderous snake whistled over and landed on the ground not far from them.

"This" The old monk was speechless as he stared blankly at the spot where the lightning snake had smashed into the ground.

"I just fucking said that something's wrong with the sky!" Xiao Ran also regained his senses at this moment. He let out a furious curse, but his voice fell.

Rumble!

Rumble!

…

A few more thunderous explosions rang out, and several thunderous snakes surged down and landed around them once again.

"Is this a fucking heavenly tribulation? Old man, are you about to reach the end of your life? You don't want me to help you resist this heavenly tribulation without telling me, someone Xiao?" Xiao Ran looked at the old monk beside him and cursed.

The old monk had a bitter expression on his face. "My Buddhist heritage cultivates boundless merits. I have the Lotus Buddhist ritual to add to my body. If I have enough merits, I will have a hundred years of vitality. If I don't have enough merits, I will die on the ground. Why do I need to cross the tribulation?"

"In that case, this can't kill someone Xiao's Heavenly Tribulation, right?" Xiao Ran said again, but just as he finished speaking, the expression on his face suddenly froze.

The old monk was stunned for a moment. He followed the gaze of the Xiao Ran and saw that it was not inferior to the horror on Xiao Ran 's face. At that time, it also climbed up the old monk's eyebrows.

Just now, nine bolts of heavenly lightning had descended, and nine charred black craters had exploded out from the open space around the Demon Suppressing Tower. At this moment, the debris in the craters started to squirm, and figures had actually stood up from those craters.

Their upper bodies were naked, their sturdy bodies were made of iron and bronze, shining with a strange light.

Their gazes were indifferent, as if they had experienced tens of thousands of years but still hadn't melted.

Their bodies were filled with terrifying pressure, endless, surging like the sea, like a devil god, despising all worldly things in the world.

They're…

After seeing those things clearly, Xiao Ran 's expression changed drastically. He stared at those figures who suddenly descended here and walked around the Demon Suppressing Pagoda like a machine, standing motionless. He couldn't help but exclaim in shock, "Kunlun Tribulation!!"

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