Chapter Eight Farewell(2/2)
Liu Xia stood up and roared at the mountains surrounding Wangjianfeng.
In an instant, his shout echoed through the mountains, lingering for a long time.
"Click"
Suddenly there was a loud noise in the sky, and a thunder cracked across the sky.
In an instant, the earth was illuminated silvery white.
"Rumble"
Then thunder rolled in the sky, lightning flashed and thunder exploded in an instant, and the sky thunder intertwined, which was majestic and spectacular.
Thunder thunders in winter, this is a strange phenomenon!
This night is destined to be a sleepless night.
Many elders and disciples were sleeping soundly at this moment. After hearing the thunder, they came out of the room wearing clothes.
Seeing the direction of Wang Jian's sword, pieces of thunder rolled, roaring like tearing apart the sky.
Make this dark night shine like day.
Faintly, everyone saw a thin figure on the top of Forgotten Jianfeng Mountain.
That man looked up to the sky and roared, his pride soaring into the sky.
"It's the headmaster!"
"Yes, it's the headmaster!"
At that moment, all the disciples of Jian Yun Sect fell to their knees with cheers.
Some disciples from other sects couldn't help but feel surprised after seeing this scene.
At this moment, Zhang Tianhu, who came out with his clothes on, saw this scene and couldn't help but take a breath.
Then his knees weakened and he fell to the ground with a thud.
Many generals of the northwest frontier cavalry also knelt on the ground.
For a time, the entire Jian Yun Sect was worshiping Wang Jianfeng.
Because, there are generally only three situations where visions from heaven appear.
The first is the birth of treasures from heaven and earth, the second is the peerless skills that shock the heavens, and the third is the entry of a powerful person into the world.
And Liu Xia is about to leave Jian Yunzong. Doesn't this mean the end of his cultivation and the beginning of his entry into the world?
It happened that at this moment, a vision occurred, which made people feel deeply shocked.
Zhang Tianhu couldn't help shouting: "The vision coming from the sky at this moment is God's blessing that our Tianji dynasty will last forever. The prince is mighty, and the prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand thousand years old!"
"Your Majesty, a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"
Chapter completed!