Seeing the two figures rushing towards Ying Wuyou at the same time, Huang Hao's heart moved again: "Is this going to attack from groups?"

"After discovering the wonderful use of Thunder Tribulation Valley, all hidden sects have formulated a rule together, that is, the number of people participating in the competition at the same time shall not exceed two. Once that party exceeds two, the rest of the competition can be taken together and the excess people can be killed directly." The ancestor of the Blood Clothing explained: "This time I invite you to come together, in fact, it is also to deal with this situation."

Huang Hao nodded immediately. It has to be said that these hidden sects are still very principled. However, even if such rules are not established at the beginning, they will inevitably gradually be formed later. Otherwise, with the number of super sects, Thunder Tribulation Valley will basically become their back garden, and those small sects will not get any chance to overcome the tribulation. Over time, the small sects will sooner or later become ordinary cultivation sects.

Now that there is such a limitation, it is different. This will give the small sects a huge opportunity. If there are no masters who can compete for the chance to overcome the tribulation, as long as they can afford the price, they can hire some strong people to take action for them. This is why the inheritance of the small sect can last forever.

Just as Huang Hao missed him, the two figures had already rushed into the sky and confronted Ying Wuyou from afar.

"One is in the late stage of the tribulation, and one is in the Great Perfection of the tribulation. Master Qingguang, the leader of the Guangliu Sect, seems that you have invested a lot of money for this opportunity to overcome the tribulation. You can actually let fellow Taoist Qingxu take action for you once." Ying Wuyou looked at these two people, with a solemn look in his eyes.

"Senior Ying, this time it is related to the future of my Guangliu Sect. Please give me some convenience!" Master Qingguang said with a fist at Ying Wuyou.

"Hahaha, fellow Ying, don't blame me. It's really because fellow Qingguang promised me the benefits that I couldn't refuse, so I worked for him once." Qingxu said with a smile, his voice cold.

"I understand, then, please give me advice, please." Ying Wuyou nodded lightly, and then put on a defensive posture.

"Haha, that's going to offend." Qingxu smiled and spoke, then moved his body and rushed towards Ying Wuyou first. On the other side, Master Qingguang's body suddenly disappeared in the midst of a twilight change.

Looking at the direction where Master Qingguang disappeared, Huang Hao's gaze flashed slightly. Unexpectedly, Master Qingguang also had such a powerful concealment technique. Even if Huang Hao had not had the powerful perception of the Heavenly Eye of Reincarnation, he would probably not have been able to detect Master Qingguang's position.

"This person's hidden art is to refract the light, so that his body is in a light and shadow that is free from sight, making it impossible for anyone to see. More importantly, this person seems to have a magic weapon to hide his breath, so that his breath can not be leaked. In short, this person is somewhat similar to the combination of my shadowless cloak and "The Unexpected Immortal". "Huang Hao thought to himself that he also attaches more importance to the hidden power. The hidden power is worthy of being the most powerful existence on the Demon-Sealing Continent, and all kinds of methods are not comparable to ordinary practitioners.

Ying Wuyou and Na Qingxu had already fought fiercely, and the two of them were merciless in their moves. The Qingguang Master was like a shadow charming wandering in the shadows, and most of the time they were dormant, but once they appeared, they would burst out with an extremely fatal attack.

"This Master Qingguang is the best assassin. No wonder he dared to face Ying Wuyou." The old ancestor of Blood Clothing said with a serious expression: "With this kind of fighting style, a strong man who has passed the Great Perfection of Tribulation may also fall into the hands of Master Qingguang."

After a pause, the old ancestor of Blood-clothed shook his head again and said, "If today is the most ordinary tribulation thunder, perhaps Master Qingguang could be the first, but today the tribulation is coming together, even if Master Qingguang takes Qingxu as his helper, he will not be able to make any waves. After all, Ying Wuyou is the older generation's tribulation thunder, and with the back of the fog pavilion, the foundation is so strong that it is unreasonable. How could Master Qingguang provoke?"

Huang Hao nodded. At this moment, he also saw some clues. Ying Wuyou dealt with the two of them. Although the battle was extremely fierce, Ying Wuyou's face always maintained a ease-proof attitude, without any anxiety or fear.

As expected, just as the battle lasted for half an hour, Ying Wuyou suddenly grabbed a flaw of Qingxu and directly used a powerful killer move to repel emotions.

Without Qingxu's restraint, even if Master Qingguang possesses powerful hidden art, he will still be unable to escape the fate of being defeated. Just when he walked out of the light and shadow and wanted to attack Ying Wuyou, Ying Wuyou directly penetrated his body with one sword.

Ying Wuyou did not kill Master Qingguang. Just like he was with the first person, he said lightly: "Get back."

Master Qingguang's face turned blue and purple, and his eyes were full of depressedness. He hugged Ying Wuyou, and then retreated silently with Qingxu without hesitation at all. For him, although he was regretful that he could not get the chance to overcome the tribulation this time, he did not block all his retreat. At most, when ten years later, when the Thunder Tribulation Valley reopened, he would fight for another battle. By then, without the attack of the Great Perfection of Tribulation, few people could compete with him. It is certain that the only regret is the life span of 50,000 years.

The thunder descended again, replenishing Ying Wuyou's true energy and power.

"Who else wants to compete with the next one?" Ying Wuyou's voice sounded faintly, but it caused everyone to be silent.

Seeing Ying Wuyou's strength against two, no one dares to underestimate Ying Wuyou anymore. Before everyone goes up, they have to consider their own strength before talking about it, otherwise it would be like seeking death.

"Since that's the case, then the opportunity to overcome the tribulation is so disrespectful." Looking up at the catastrophe thunder that was about to condense, a hint of joy also rose on Ying Wuyou's face.

There was still silence below. Everyone understood that if there was any hesitation, the thunder tribulation would give Ying Wuyou. Once the thunder thunder came, everyone could only retreat. If they approached rashly, the thunder thunder would not only not dissipate, but on the contrary, the power would increase exponentially. Not only those who survived the tribulation would suffer, but those who approached would also suffer a great deal. In particular, the thunder thunder would selectively launch fierce attacks, so the thunder would often be fine, but the thunder would fall.

More importantly, even if the approaching person is not dead and withstands the baptism of thunder, it will not be beneficial except for causing injuries. It is not considered to have survived the thunder tribulation at all.

So once the tribulation begins, no one will be too stupid to go forward and destroy it.

In the collapsed sky, the originally black clouds had turned into purple. In the purple clouds, electric snakes ran around, indicating that the catastrophe thunder was coming. Ying Wuyou looked up at this scene, and the enthusiasm in his eyes became more and more intense. Once he had overcome the thunder tribulation, it would mean that there would be an additional life span of 50,000 years. Such temptation would be unavoidable for anyone who had passed the tribulation period.

"Huang Hao, I'm going." At this moment, the blood-clothed ancestor who was standing beside Huang Hao suddenly sighed lightly, and then his body turned into a ball of blood and rushed towards the top.

Looking at the bloody light, Huang Hao couldn't help but clench his fist. In this battle, the blood-clothed ancestor might be about to die in battle...

"Old Ancestor..." Below, the people of the Blood Family Castle who were suppressed by the power of heaven and earth in the sky and suppressed the ground were all nervous, and they secretly prayed for the Blood-clothed Ancestor.

"It's the Blood-clothed fellow Taoist from Xuejia Castle!"

There was already a voice of discussion in the sky: "I heard that this blood-clothed ancestor has not had a few years to live, no wonder he can't bear it anymore."

"The foundation of the Blood Family Castle is still a little worse than that of the Mist Pavilion. The Blood Clothing Ancestor is probably still no match for Ying Wuyou."

"Let's wait and see. I hope that fellow Taoist in Blood can defeat Ying Wuyou. In that case, we may be able to continue to compete for this thunder."

...

Looking at the purple clouds and mist that were catching above his head, Ying Wuyou's face showed a sense of disappointment, and the eyes of the blood-clothed ancestor were a little more displeased.

It's just a little bit, it's just a little bit that can cause the thunder to fall, but with the appearance of the Blood-clothed Ancestor, everything has to be put on hold for the time being.

"I offended, fellow Daoist Ying..." The old ancestor of Blood-clothed showed a sense of guilt, but there was a strong sense of fighting in his eyes.

Ying Wuyou smiled stiffly: "Whether it is, fellow Taoist in Blood, let's take a move!"

"Okay!" The Blood-Clothing Ancestor nodded solemnly, and then, a terrifying blood suddenly burst out from his body. With the appearance of this blood, the Blood-Clothing Ancestor's strength actually climbed up step by step, and in an instant, it became twice as powerful as twice.

"Old Ancestor--" Seeing the scene on the body of the Blood Clothing Ancestor, the people in the Blood Family Castle on the ground burst into tears.

Ying Wuyou's face also became extremely ugly. He looked at the ancestor of Blood Clothing, his voice was filled with fear and unbearableness: "Fellow Daoist of Blood Clothing, in order to compete for this thunder of disaster, you actually burned the remaining life. If you still lose, how long can you live?"

The blood-clothed ancestor who had burned his life exuded an extremely strange aura, like a peerless demon, giving people a sense of gloomy and terrifying. A helpless smile appeared on his old face: "It was less than ten years of life. If you don't succeed this time, you will be successful. Fellow Daoist Ying, offended!"

As he spoke, the body of the Blood-clothed Ancestor suddenly turned into a shocking blood light and instantly rushed towards Ying Wuyou.

Seeing this, Ying Wuyou's face turned cold and his whole body moved. I don't know what secret technique he used, and his strength also skyrocketed significantly.

Next moment!

"boom--"
Chapter completed!