Liu Fan's Eye of Thunder Tribulation can summon silver ordinary thunder, black shocking thunder, golden world-destroying divine thunder, and bloody humanoid thunder, with the power increasing exponentially in sequence.
Kang Dezhu claimed that he had a strong head and rough skin, and hoped that his ancestors would work harder. His attitude was very arrogant.
Liu Fan could only satisfy him, activated his Eyes of Thunder Tribulation, and gazed lovingly into the void for three seconds.
Suddenly, in the void in the square, dark clouds suddenly rolled in, lightning flashed, and the sky became dark, as if it was late at night.
"Huh~"
A strong wind swept through, causing thousands of ancient trees to sway together, and the family war flags in the square rustled.
Liu Erhai's expression changed, and he became surprised and frightened. This was the manifestation of his ancestor.
He hurriedly shouted and told all the tribesmen to stay away from the square and away from Kang Dezhu.
Everyone dispersed in panic and hid in the distance, leaving only Kant to help one person float in the void.
With a dazed look on his face and a hint of fear, he looked up into the void and found formations of calamity clouds and roaring thunder and lightning, gathering together this terrifying force to lock him in.
At this moment, he started to tremble, but still didn't believe it was true. He yelled crazily: "This must be a coincidence. I don't believe that I will really be struck by lightning."
As soon as he finished speaking, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck from the void.
This lightning was golden lightning, very bright and dazzling. As soon as it appeared, the whole world became silent instantly, and an oppressive and terrifying atmosphere filled the air.
Then, the golden lightning shattered the void, turning the void into a blur, and struck Kantezuke's forehead.
"ah!"
Kantezuke screamed, and his forehead, which had just been sutured with a secret technique that morning, was instantly blown away.
"My forehead!"
He yelled and fell from the void onto the square, his whole body wrapped in golden light. His forehead was also blown away by a bolt of golden lightning, and he disappeared into the forest.
"This is a divine thunder tribulation, how is it possible?"
He screamed in horror, when the Feitian realm advanced to the Saint realm, it was a black world-shattering divine thunder, and when the Saint realm advanced to the Spirit realm, it was a golden world-destroying divine thunder.
And he is still in the saint realm. Although he has been polishing this realm for many years, he is still not perfect, so he never thought that he would overcome the tribulation so quickly.
"Rumble"
There were bursts of thunder, sending down golden thunder, which hit Kang Dezhu's body. He used various protective treasures, but they were all destroyed. The golden thunder enveloped him like an electric grid, crackling, and he kept screaming and wailing. .
In front, he could still carry it with all his strength, but when he saw the endless thunder, he was panicked and frightened. The skin and flesh on his body were chapped, and even the bones were visible, especially on his forehead, which was missing a piece. It was bombarded by thunder and was now scorched black. From one piece, there was even a meaty aroma wafting out.
He screamed miserably, and his screams became weaker. If he was chopped down like this, he would die.
Sensing a life-and-death crisis, he could no longer care about his face and hurriedly sought help from Liu Erhai in the distance.
"Elder, I know I was wrong. Please let your ancestors show mercy and spare me. I beg you."
Kantezuke's hair was disheveled, his body was charred, and arcs of electricity were flashing. He no longer looked as arrogant and domineering as before.
In the distance, under the eaves of the main hall, Liu Erhai's face turned pale and he was a little distracted.
He had always thought that the power of his ancestor's thunder punishment was second only to that kind of black thunder, but today, at this moment, he knew that he was wrong, a big mistake.
The ancestor can actually rain down golden thunder.
And it is obvious that this kind of golden thunder is much more powerful and terrifying than the black thunder. Even Kantezuke, who is in the saint realm, cannot withstand it.
"From now on, I must be as careful as possible. Even if I die, I won't give my ancestors a chance to strike me with lightning." Liu Erhai clenched his fists and made up his mind.
Next to him, Kang Yuan saw his master begging for help miserably, but Liu Erhai beside him was indifferent and couldn't help but begged anxiously: "Second Grandpa, please ask our ancestors to stop. My master has already realized his mistake. If he cuts it again, he will die."
Liu Erhai was shocked, turned around and glared, his eyes were shining brightly, he stared at Kang Yuan and asked anxiously: "What did you just call me?"
Kang Yuan's face turned red, but he still whispered: "Second Grandpa!"
"Speak louder, I didn't hear you clearly!"
"Second Grandpa!"
"Hahaha... Xiaoyuan, have you agreed to be the son-in-law of our Liu family?" Liu Erhai laughed excitedly.
Kang Yuan gritted his teeth and pondered in his heart. He agreed to him for the time being. It was more important to save his master.
So he nodded and said: "I promise, I am willing to step in the door. I just ask the second grandfather to show mercy, and ask the ancestors to spare my master this time."
Liu Erhai narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said: "Then make an oath."
"What oath?" Kang Yuan trembled, this bad old man was hard to fool.
Liu Erhai pointed to the sky and said: "Sake an oath from our ancestors, just like the oath your master just made. If you fail to get married within seven days, you will be struck by thunder from the sky!"
"What?!" Kang Yuan was shocked and turned pale.
Didn't you see that your master made an oath and was chopped into pieces after breaking it? If you really made this oath, do you still dare not keep it? !
This ancestral oath is simply life-threatening!
Liu Erhai snorted coldly: "I'm not easy to fool, Second Grandpa, and our ancestors are even harder to fool."
"To tell you the truth, even if I beg for mercy, my ancestor may not spare your master. Who made him so arrogant just now and disrespecting our ancestors?"
"This thunder will never stop until it strikes for three days and three nights."
When Kang Yuan heard this, he was so shocked that he was out of his wits.
If it really lasted three days and three nights, he would have to prepare the funeral arrangements for his master.
Immediately, not daring to delay, he hurriedly made an ancestral oath.
"I, Kang Yuan, the divine son of the Divine Fist Sect branch, swear here today!"
"Within seven days, I will marry into the Liu family and become the Liu family's intrusive son-in-law. If I violate my oath, I will ask my ancestors to punish me with thunder, and the sky will strike with thunder."
Liu Erhai shook his beard happily and excitedly, patted Kang Yuan on the shoulder, and praised the good boy.
Then, at Kang Yuan's urgent plea, Liu Erhai climbed to the ninth floor of the Ancestral Tower.
In the ancestral hall, Liu Tianhe was keeping vigil for his ancestors. He could clearly see what was happening outside. Kang Dezhu was too arrogant and was struck by lightning. He looked happy and relieved.
At this moment, I couldn't help but be surprised when I heard Liu Erhai say that he wanted to ask his ancestor to spare Kang De's help.
"That little guy from Kang Yuan agreed to barge in, so I came to beg my ancestor to spare our in-laws." Liu Erhai explained, and Liu Tianhe suddenly felt happy again.
Once Kang Yuan really marries the Liu family, the Liu family's plan to marry all races in the universe will take a historic first step.
Immediately, the two of them knelt down in front of the ancient bronze coffin of their ancestor at the same time, begging the ancestor to appear and spare Kang De's help.
In the ancient bronze coffin, in the chaotic zone.
Liu Fan smiled slightly, and the thunder in the sky suddenly dispersed, revealing the golden sunset in the afternoon, shining on Liu's Holy Mountain, which was particularly beautiful.
Liu Wuhai was squatting on the ground, pinching his ancestor's feet. He was surprised when he saw this scene.
Liu Fan said: "What level have you reached in your Baishou Taixuan Sutra practice?"
As he spoke, he put down his right foot and raised his left foot. Liu Wuhai immediately changed his sitting position and pinched his left foot for his ancestor. At the same time, he respectfully replied: "The descendants have already reached the third level of cultivation."
"It's too slow. Practice more quickly. When you reach the fifth level, I will arrange a formation for you and you will be able to manifest your spirit." Liu Fan said, "At that time, some small things will be manifested by you! "
When Liu Wuhai heard this, he was overjoyed and said: "Ancestor, please rest assured. After I squeeze this foot for you, I will go to practice."
Liu Fan smiled, touched Liu Wuhai's head, and praised: "Everything has a beginning and an end. Not bad, not bad, very good!"
It was the first time that Liu Wuhai was praised like this by his ancestor, three good ones in a row, which made him so happy that he felt like flying away, and his heart was as sweet as honey.
"So happy!"
"What should I do? It's a pity that Liuhai and the clan leader can't see it, otherwise they would be jealous to death!"
"I really hope they die soon and come and be reunited with me."
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