Holy body, start with the Five Animal Exercises

223: Swallowing Saint Lord-level Thunder CreaturesThe Black White Sword Ancestor was stunned upon hearing this and looked toward the depths of the Tribulation Cloud.

Gasp~

“It’s really there?”

Boom—Rumble—Rumble rumble!

He had just finished speaking, and before he could recover from the shock of seeing the Humanoid Lightning, the Tribulation Cloud Thunder Sea suddenly became violent.

A few breaths later, a bolt of golden lightning as thick as a water bucket smashed down, targeting the courtyard where Qin Jiang was located.

The Black White Sword Ancestor looked at the descending lightning bolt, curled his lip, and charged up with his sword.

“Half-step Saint Lord Level immortal thunder? Who are you looking down on!”

Sword Qi crisscrossed, slashing toward that immortal thunder.

Perhaps sensing the Aura of a non-Undergoing Tribulation participant, the descending lightning grew even more dazzling, emitting fluctuations close to the Saint Lord Level.

“Dao Divides Yin and Yang!”

Black and white sword light shone, spanning tens of thousands of miles, splitting the world into two colors.

Purely based on offensive power, the Black White Sword Ancestor, currently in his Peak state, was absolutely no weaker than an ordinary Saint Lord Level existence, which was the confidence behind his title of Sword Ancestor.

It wasn’t self-proclaimed, but universally acknowledged.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom!

Thunder rumbled, and the Tribulation Cloud seemed provoked, continuously dropping several bolts of golden lightning, each emitting an Aura no weaker than the previous one.

This was practically equivalent to several Saint Lord Level existences attacking simultaneously.

The Black White Sword Ancestor’s pupils contracted, “Crap! Quickly activate the Sect Protecting Grand Array!”

If they came one by one, he might be able to withstand them, but all together? Forget him, even a true Saint Lord Level entity would struggle!

He was seeking a Breakthrough, not seeking a glorious death!

Buzz~~~

A white Immortal Array rose, and a surge of power bolstered the Black White Sword Ancestor, raising his Aura significantly, subtly exceeding the Half-step Saint Lord Level category.

Swish!

Lightning flashed, and Hua An arrived, stepping through the void, “Three bolts each.”

Having said that, he guided his Qi mechanism, locking onto three bolts of immortal thunder, and then a torrent of white electric arcs erupted around him.

East Frequency Magnetic Storm Sword Final Form—Magnetic Storm Illumination of Ten Directions.

Dazzling electric light released terrifying light and heat, like a falling galaxy.

The next instant, the electric light galaxy rushed toward the three bolts of immortal thunder, enveloping them.

On the other side, the Black White Sword Ancestor was equally unyielding, standing with his sword before him; black and white sword light erupted behind him, dyeing the heavens and earth in two colors, clearly demarcated by his position.

Black White Sword Dao Final Form—Heaven and Earth Severed.

Black and white sword light, Immortal Dao Thunder, and the magnetic storm galaxy collided, releasing dazzling golden and white radiance that illuminated the entire world.

The Sword Sect Disciples in the distance, without exception, shielded their eyes; a collision of this Rank could easily cause collateral damage even from afar.

Even existences at the Elder Hall Master Rank could not clearly perceive the actual situation within, and could only wait anxiously.

After a few breaths, the dazzling radiance suddenly contracted, and the Tribulation Cloud lightning flickered, illuminating the two figures in the sky.

At this moment, Hua An no longer displayed the demeanor of the Magnetic Storm Sword Immortal; his clothes were blood-stained and ragged.

The Black White Sword Ancestor wasn’t much better off; although he had no serious injuries, half the hair on his head had been blasted into ashes.

The two men slumped in mid-air, breathing heavily.

Hua An looked at the terrifying Thunder Python slowly poking its head out from the Tribulation Cloud, flicking its golden tongue, resembling a strange beast from the ancient Primordial Era.

He gasped and spoke, “This Saint Lord Level Tribulation Lightning is truly unbearable. We can’t beat it, let’s retreat.”

The Black White Sword Ancestor glanced at him, “I can’t move, my body is numb. Are you okay?”

Hua An couldn’t help but close his eyes and gasp for air. It was over, his life was forfeit.

The Black White Sword Ancestor looked at him weakly, “I knew I couldn’t rely on you.”

With that, he took out a small black and white sword, which emitted the Aura of the Black White Sword Dao and appeared semi-transparent.

This was a life-saving item he had prepared before entering seclusion, in case his attempt to reach the Saint Lord Level failed. It could condense a Clone possessing ninety percent of his strength for a short time.

However, the consumption was enormous; one of the main materials inside was a sliver of his true spirit.

Just as he was about to crush the small sword, his vision suddenly dimmed slightly.

He looked up slightly, and a figure appeared in front of him and Hua An, without any power fluctuations.

His pupils couldn’t help but contract. Of course, he wouldn’t believe that a person without any power could stand so casually in front of him.

Moreover, he actually felt a wisp of extremely pure Black White Sword Qi coming from this person.

In his memory, none of his wicked son’s descendants, nor the few Prodigies he had personally selected, had reached this step.

Seeing the newcomer, Hua An couldn’t help but smile bitterly, “Elder Qin, Black White and I have done our best.”

This Immortal Tribulation truly lived up to its reputation as unprecedented. Two True Immortals approaching the Saint Lord Level couldn’t even block a single Immortal Ascension Tribulation; it was absolutely fantastical.

I’m afraid that in this Immortal Ascension Tribulation, both Long Hei Bai and I will be recorded in the history books.

Qin Jiang turned his head and smiled, “Actually, I sensed the Tribulation Cloud gathering long ago, but seeing that the two of you were having such a good time, I didn’t want to interrupt.”

He had already woken up the moment the Tribulation Cloud began to gather, but since coming to the Chang Sheng Sword Sect, he had received many benefits without making much contribution, and truly didn’t know how to repay them.

Since it was rare for these two to be enjoying themselves so much, he decided to let them finish. He figured they must be satisfied now.

“You, you kid, really... hurry up and think of a way to avoid the Immortal Tribulation.”

Hua An was panting heavily; his immortal soul had been shaken by the lightning strikes earlier and would be difficult to recover in a short time.

Qin Jiang smiled, “The two of you please rest for a moment. I’ll be right back.”

With that, he turned back to look at the Tribulation Cloud. The golden lightning had completely transformed into a fierce python, its golden eyes staring intently at Qin Jiang.

“Hiss—!”

The golden Fierce Python dove down toward Qin Jiang, its Saint Lord Level might fully revealed.

Qin Jiang showed no intention of dodging. Behind him, Hua An and the Black White Sword Ancestor’s expressions slightly changed.

“Elder Qin! Quickly dodge!”

Hua An shouted, immediately preparing to forcibly mobilize energy to drag Qin Jiang and the Black White Sword Ancestor away.

At least the Sect Protecting Grand Array could hold out for a while. If that failed, they would activate the Spatial Grand Array and flee to the Exquisite Dao Land.

Since Immortal Lord Linglong was the leader of the Eastern Region, and they were running right to her doorstep, she would definitely intervene.

With Immortal Lord Linglong making a move, relying on her Heaven Deceiving Great Art, they should still have a chance.

However, just as he mobilized his power, Qin Jiang sensed the change in the Qi mechanism, looked back in surprise, and then simply raised his hand to smooth out the power Hua An had mobilized.

“Sect Master, please calm down. It’s merely a small Immortal Tribulation.”

With that, he turned back and gave a soft shout.

Suction emerged from his mouth, and a transparent vortex appeared out of thin air, enveloping the diving golden python.

The next moment, the python’s figure shrank, continuously compressed by fierce spatial power, and flew toward Qin Jiang’s mouth.

Gulp.

The python, carrying spatial power, was swallowed by Qin Jiang.

Whoosh~

Tiny electric arcs leaked from the corner of Qin Jiang’s mouth, and golden lightning, like liquid, dripped onto the Sect Protecting Immortal Array, causing ripples.

Qin Jiang casually wiped away the golden lightning liquid from his lips, sighing with emotion. This Immortal Tribulation was truly miraculous; the Thunder Creatures manifested even imitated blood so realistically.

Was it merely an image reflected by the Tribulation Cloud, or was there truly a world where genuine Thunder Creatures existed?

Behind him, Hua An and the Black White Sword Ancestor stared blankly at the scene.

“I, you! Elder Qin, you!”

Hua An was somewhat bewildered, his eyes filled with confusion. He couldn’t comprehend everything that had just happened before him.

A Saint Lord Level Immortal Ascension Tribulation was enough to shock him for a thousand years, but Qin Jiang’s performance had used up all the shock he was supposed to experience for the next ten thousand years.

Casually devouring a Saint Lord Level Thunder Creature? Even those few Immortal Lords would probably find that difficult, wouldn’t they?