The Nine Tribulations Heavenly Thunder, which no one has ever seen before, can penetrate both worlds, and its power is doubled. I'm afraid no one in this world can stop it.

However, the second senior brother's body did not turn to ashes, and even his soul did not dissipate immediately, and his sword spirit was left behind.

This shows that the second senior brother is only slightly away from reaching the ninth level of strength.

But Li Muchen knew very well that that little bit was an insurmountable gap.

Heaven is jealous of nine calamities!

As long as one is under the Way of Heaven, it is impossible to survive the Nine Tribulations.

Perhaps it was because Second Brother understood this that he was so persistent in finding the "Regret" sword left by the saint.

It was precisely because of this that he chose to endure the tribulation in the City of Wrongful Death.

Since I can't get through it anyway, why not make this calamity more meaningful?

Therefore, he wanted to use the power of this heavenly calamity to eliminate the eternal grievances accumulated under the rules of heaven.

"Nine Tribulations Heavenly Thunder...what is it like?" Xiang Wanqing couldn't help but ask, because Fatima was apparently the only person in the world who had seen the Nine Tribulations Heavenly Thunder.

Fatima’s face was twisted in pain, as if she was recalling something extremely terrifying: “There was no lightning, no strong wind, no thunder and fire. I don’t know how to describe it… It was just quiet, destruction! Just destruction!”

Neither Xiang Wanqing nor Li Muchen could imagine that scene.

"Then why are there so many wronged spirits?"

"It's much less now." Fatima said, "When we first came in, there were no stars at all. The resentment was like a sea, and all I could see was a sea emitting faint light. At that time, I thought this was the Shen Guang Sea..."

"Even the Nine Tribulations Heavenly Thunder could not clear away the resentment. How heavy is the resentment of all living beings since ancient times!" Xiang Wanqing looked at the densely packed stars of resentful spirits in the distance, which seemed to be gathering again.

Li Muchen squatted down and looked at the face of his second senior brother Lie Chengfeng who was resting his head on Fatima's legs.

This is a handsome face, pure with a hint of heroism. Even though he has lost his life, his face is not pale or colorless, but as gentle as jade.

It was the first time that he truly saw the true face of his second senior brother, but unfortunately he was from another world.

Li Muchen stood up, turned around and walked away.

Some evil spirits began to float towards him, but he did not drive them away and let them cling to his body.

He sat down cross-legged, and the sword of light condensed by the sword intent of his second senior brother slowly moved above his head.

Xiang Wanqing didn't understand what Li Muchen was going to do at first, and stared blankly. At this moment, she was suddenly startled and shouted, "Muchen, what are you going to do?"

Li Muchen said: "I will finish what Second Senior Brother has not finished."

"No!" Xiang Wanqing said anxiously, "Second Senior Brother couldn't withstand the Nine Tribulations Heavenly Thunder, how can you? Let's go and stop worrying about the injustice here!"

Li Muchen smiled and said, "After the nine tribulations of heavenly thunder, there are not many wronged spirits left. Moreover, I have only experienced two and a half tribulations in my lifetime. After I attained enlightenment, I have not experienced any more tribulations. What I have attracted now is at most the fifth level of the Western Tribulation, not the ninth level."

At this time, more and more wronged spirits were gathering towards Li Muchen, and the sword light in the air began to change unsteadily, as if it was a hungry tiger in a cage, just waiting for the cage to open so that it could pounce into the flock of sheep and have a good meal.

"Senior Sister Xiang, don't worry. Even if I die in the heavenly tribulation, it's just a clone."

"That won't do!" Xiang Wanqing rushed over anxiously, threw herself on Li Muchen, and hugged him tightly, "No matter you are a clone or your real body, you are my junior brother, I won't allow you to die! This clone of you is mine!"

Fatima, who was standing behind them, looked at them and couldn't help but sigh. She vaguely remembered herself and Lie Chengfeng. Not long ago, she had hugged Lie Chengfeng in the same way and said the same words.

But now, Lie Chengfeng was gone, leaving only a cold corpse leaning against her.

The stars rose and fell, the Milky Way hung upside down, and all the wronged spirits began to gather towards Li Muchen, gradually condensing into a sea of ​​stars.

The sword light hanging above Li Muchen's head became brighter and brighter, the sword intent became stronger and stronger, and the murderous intent became heavier and heavier.

But there was no movement at all in the deep, dark void far away and high up.

Logically speaking, Li Muchen hasn't experienced a thunder tribulation for a long time. Now that he has taken the initiative to use the murderous intent of the Sea of ​​Resentment as a trigger, the heavenly tribulation should come soon.

Li Muchen also felt strange.

At this moment, a voice sounded in the void:

"Hahahaha, you idiot!"

Li Muchen frowned slightly, but did not move.

He saw an illusory figure appear in the void in the distance.

Although there was endless darkness there without any light, and the figure was also dark, people could still make out his appearance.

At this time, Xiang Wanqing also raised her head, looked at the figure in the void, and suddenly exclaimed:

"Hades!"

Li Muchen was also surprised.

He knew that Xiang Wanqing would not scream randomly, and Xiang Wanqing had seen Hades. Twenty-five years ago, Hades's clone went to the Heavenly Road alone and was killed by the second senior brother with a single sword. Many senior brothers and sisters in Tiandu saw it.

The shadow of Pluto in the void grew larger and clearer, occupying the boundless darkness.

His laughter echoed in his consciousness.

"Hahahaha, Li Muchen, you want to borrow the power of heaven to destroy your clone and survive the tribulation on your behalf. Do you think heaven is a fool? You have established your own way, and you have no tribulation to survive. How can heaven help you survive the tribulation?"

"Destroy the clone instead of overcoming the tribulation?"

Li Muchen was slightly stunned, but he quickly understood.

The incarnation of a practitioner is the expression of his obsession. It is because there are people and things that cannot be let go, or emotional complexes that cannot be resolved, that the practitioner turns into an incarnation and leaves.

For example, now he is worried about Xiang Wanqing, so he came to Huangquan.

If one can kill the clone, then the cause will be resolved. Although it will cause great harm to the original body and greatly reduce the cultivation, the realm can be raised to a higher level.

This has the same effect as overcoming the tribulation.

When there is no calamity to overcome, destroying one's own clone is the way to overcome the calamity.

Destroying a clone is equivalent to surviving a calamity.

The same was true when Lu Xifu killed the six wings, but unfortunately he himself was killed. So the risk of destroying the clone was also very high.

If one can kill all the clones, the practice will be complete.

Li Muchen looked at the Shadow of Hades and said, "It turns out that more than 20 years ago, when you went to Tiandu, you borrowed the sword of your second senior brother to help you kill your clone and improve your realm!"

Hades laughed and said, "It's a pleasant surprise. I thought it would be Yun Yangzi who took action, but I didn't expect that he has such a powerful disciple. Hahaha!"

"But if my master takes action, he will definitely not kill you. Instead, he will use the Ten Thousand Immortals Sword Formation to trap your clone. Wouldn't that be more harm than good?"

"Hehe, I went to Tiandu and killed the clone just to go with the flow. For the Li family, even if the clone is trapped, it's worth it."

Li Muchen's eyes were stern, and the murderous intent of the sword above his head suddenly surged: "Sure enough, it is to destroy the Li family! The Li family is just a powerful family in the world. You are the king of the underworld. I have no grudges against you. Why do you want to destroy the Li family?"

“Hey, don’t talk nonsense. I didn’t destroy the Li family. It was you, the famous and righteous people, who caused the Li family to be destroyed.”

"Humph, Ye Xianlin pretended to be the head of Wangwu Sect, and there were also Tan Taiyu, Lu Xian, and Tong Hao. These remnants of the Demon Sect all obeyed your orders. Do you think I don't know?"

"You are wrong. If it were the Five Emissaries of the Ancient Demon Sect, it would be easy to talk about it. But the people you mentioned are too low in cultivation. How could they be qualified to be my subordinates? Moreover, the extermination of the Li family was not planned by me at all."

“Who planned this?”

"Hey, that's your father who is the greatest genius of all time!"

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