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The moment the thunder tribulation emerged above Mount Liangyi, it caused a stir throughout the Northern Region.
Regarding this, Liu Qiankun, who was receiving the inheritance at Liangyi Mountain, was completely unaware.
A faint blue phantom circled around Liu Qiankun, then observed the movements of heaven and earth. Satisfied, it nodded and said, "The heir I have been waiting for, even if he breaks through to the realm of longevity, will be far more impressive than you ordinary mortals!"
Little did they know, at this moment, they were standing beneath the Two Rites Mountain.
Just passing by Liangyi Mountain and preparing to head to the headquarters of the Tian Sha Sect, Shangguan Zhaixing happened to witness this scene.
In an instant, his face completely turned the color of pig liver.
Seeing that he was about to obtain the new key from the master of the Tianji Pavilion and gain the opportunity for immortality.
I never expected that the duck, which was almost in my grasp, would be snatched away by Liu Qiankun.
"Liu Qiankun, you son of a bitch, how dare you steal my chance at immortality! I won't let you get away with this!" This was the opportunity for immortality that Shangguan Zhaixing had spent his entire fortune on, and it was gone in the time it took to fetch a magical artifact.
It was snatched away by Liu Qiankun, and no one could endure such a blow.
"Damn it, Liu Qiankun, how dare you steal my chance at immortality!"
"I'll make you face your tribulation; today, no one shall achieve immortality!"
Shangguan Zhaixing was already furious. He roasted the duck until it was half-cooked over the fire. Even if he couldn't eat it himself, he would never allow this roast duck to fall into someone else's hands.
"Die!"
Shangguan Zhaixing clasped his hands together, and all the spiritual power in his entire body converged onto his hands at that moment.
In this moment, even without the aid of magical artifacts, his spiritual power was enough to tear through space.
"Star Plucker!"
Suddenly, from the spatial rift torn open by Shangguan Zhaixing, a large hand as black as ink reached out. The hand was filthy beyond measure, and just a single glance at it was enough to send chills down one's spine.
Shangguan Zhaixing was clearly going for the kill. At this moment, he didn't care about the consequences that would follow after killing Liu Qiankun. He only knew that only by killing this bastard undergoing the tribulation could he release the pent-up anger in his chest.
The black hand swiftly approached, but at this moment, Liu Qiankun had already entered a state of meditation.
For Liu Qiankun, who was already in a state of meditation, not to mention evading such an attack, he couldn't even manage the simplest act of lifting his eyelids.
Under the Liangyi Mountain, Shangguan Zhaixing seemed to have already foreseen the scene of Liu Qiankun being crushed into a meat patty by the Zhaixing Hand.
But in the next moment, his triumphant expression froze on his face. The originally fatal blow collided with the first bolt of lightning as it approached Liu Qiankun.
Not only did it not cause Liu Qiankun any harm, but it also indirectly helped him overcome a tribulation.
"This bastard's dog life is really big!"
"However, coincidences only happen once. Today... you must die!"
A ruthless glint flashed in Shangguan Zhaixing's eyes, and immediately, his arms transformed into two streams of black mist.
As Liu Qiankun waved his arms, terrifying black fissures instantly appeared around him.
In the black crevices, one by one, black hands had already aimed at their targets.
"Chaotic Dance of the Demon!"
Shangguan Zhaixing let out a loud roar, and immediately, from twenty-three spatial rifts, identical black hands emerged simultaneously, all targeting Liu Qiankun.
"This time, let's see if you can escape death!"
"Crunch, crunch..."
It seemed that the thunder tribulation, originally above the dark clouds, suddenly became restless, as if influenced by Shangguan Zhaixing's spiritual power.
Just as the chaotic dance of demons was about to strike Liu Qiankun, all of them came crashing down, and the number of falling strikes was exactly twenty-three.
No way?
Seeing this situation, Shangguan Zhaixing suddenly had a foreboding feeling in his heart.
Sure enough, in the next instant, twenty-three bolts of heavenly lightning collided precisely and accurately with the black giant hand unleashed by Shangguan Zhaixing.
The domineering aura lingered in the midair above Liangyi Mountain for a long time before finally dispersing.
"Could it be..." Shangguan Zhaixing was already stunned.
"Could it be that this lightning tribulation is actually protecting Liu Qiankun?"
"Impossible!"
"A cultivator's practice is inherently defying the heavens, which is why heavenly lightning descends to eliminate the calamity. How could heavenly lightning possibly protect the one undergoing the tribulation?!"
Shangguan Zhaixing shook her head vigorously, trying to shake off this inexplicable thought from her mind.
But next, he was harshly slapped in the face by the reality before his eyes.
After neutralizing Shangguan Zhaixing's deadly strike, the tribulation lightning in the sky did not subside. Instead, it crackled and snapped, and then, like a downpour, the waves of tribulation lightning bypassed Liu Qiankun and surged towards Shangguan Zhaixing's location!
"What?!"
At this moment, Shangguan Zhaixing had no time to think. Acting purely on instinct, he gathered his spiritual power in his legs and leaped a hundred miles away in the next instant.
However, the thunder tribulation, like raindrops, clung to him like maggots on a bone, relentlessly pursuing him.
In the midst of his hasty escape, Shangguan Zhaixing caught a glimpse of Liu Qiankun atop Liangyi Mountain from the corner of his eye.
At this sight, Shangguan Zhaixing was almost infuriated to the point of spitting blood. Liu Qiankun, who should have been fully focused on resisting the thunder tribulation, was instead sitting cross-legged in mid-air, calmly contemplating the mysteries of the realm of immortality as if nothing was amiss.
But he became the scapegoat.