One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

As for the person standing behind, Baidi didn't introduce him, but Song Yun glanced at him and basically didn't recognize him.

Except for a young man standing behind the Yellow Emperor, who is nine feet tall and has a red face.

Song Yun nodded to him and smiled.

This made the red-faced young man a little puzzled, and he didn't dare to ignore Emperor Xuan's greeting, so he could only respond with a stiff nod.

Huangdi Xuanwu stretched out his hand to caress his beard, without changing his expression, he secretly transmitted a voice to the back:

"Xia Qi, do you know him?"

The red-faced youth Xia Qi suddenly felt heavy pressure, scratched his head, and recalled all the people he had met in his life in an instant.

"Master, I have never seen Emperor Xuan, really."

"……Um."

Huang Di didn't know whether to believe it or not, so he didn't ask any more, but said to everyone:

"Since Emperor Xuan is here, all the five emperors are here, time is running out, let's start discussing the business."

Under Baidi's signal, Song Yun walked towards the main seat in the palace.

"Wait a minute."

Scarlet Emperor Qinghuang spoke suddenly, with a slightly raised face, and proudly said:

"Song Xuan, back then you had the strongest combat power and were the head of the five emperors. This rally was also initiated by you, so there is no problem with you being the first."

"But it's different now. Your realm is not as good as before, and you have no influence. This time, it's time to change."

These few words instantly tensed up the otherwise harmonious atmosphere.

There was a moment of silence in the palace.

Baidi Yin Han is still transmitting voice to Song Yun:
"Don't promise her, the battle is coming, she wants to seize the dominance."

After the sound transmission, Baidi lifted the long sword at his waist, and said coldly:
"Qinghuang, even if you change seats, it won't be your turn, so stop wishful thinking and discuss the matter honestly."

"Why, do you want to draw your sword?" Chi Di snorted, "You and I are at the same level. If we really fight, the outcome is still uncertain. Why don't you try it out?"

Like Baidi, she is the highest in the palace in the late stage of human immortality, so she has the confidence to speak harshly.

"Then let's fight!" Baidi didn't show any weakness, he took a step forward and was about to draw his sword.

Qinghuang stood up immediately, and pulled out the two knives at her waist.

Seeing this scene, Song Yun was a little dumbfounded.

Just now on the road, seeing two pedestrians having a conflict, they started a duel on the spot.

Unexpectedly, the high-level executives also have this style. When encountering disagreements, they don't discuss it. Let's fight first.

This era does seem to be special. At best, it is martial, but at worst, it is barbaric.

However, even if he wanted to make a move, he couldn't let Baidi do it for him.

Song Yun understood that he had to establish his own prestige, otherwise he would never be able to convince these old emperors.

With a light wave of his hand, "Junior Brother, don't worry."

Baidi hesitated for a moment, drew back his sword and retreated, and said via voice transmission: "I'll just beat this bitch up, you haven't recovered your strength yet, it's still a bit difficult to deal with her."

Song Yun smiled, "Solving a problem doesn't necessarily mean you have to do it."

The Red Emperor raised his brows, "If you don't do anything, you still want to occupy the first seat directly?"

Song Yun: "Just make a bet, whoever loses will shut up."

"Okay, I haven't seen you in tens of thousands of years, I want to see what new tricks you can come up with." Chi Di snorted.

Song Yun stretched out his hand to make a formula, and cast a spell casually, creating gorgeous fireworks in the palace.

"The gamble is, do you guess that I am a ghost fairy who has been in the realm of thunder tribulation?"

Chidi squinted his eyes for a moment, then asked suspiciously, "Isn't it just a lightning calamity?"

"Old man, come and try." Huang Dixuan stroked his beard and smiled lightly, "Qinghuang, you are still naive. If you say one thunder calamity, they will go directly to the sky calamity, and become a ghost fairy for the second calamity."

"The old man will add, bet on the second lightning disaster."

"Taizhu, this is the highest realm of your Taoism, what are you betting on?"

Qingdi Taizhu hesitated for a while, then flipped through the bamboo slips again, and said:

"Song Xuan, you are in a special situation, the power of your soul is extremely strong... I'll bet on Thunder Tribulation three times."

Song Yun nodded, "Once, twice, three times, since everyone has made a decision, it's up to me."

With a flash of his figure, he had already left the hall and flew into the sky.

Huang Dixuanwu praised: "Even if he reincarnated and cultivated again, Emperor Xuan's body skills are still extraordinary. Yin Han, you are really at a loss for not learning body skills from your senior brother."

Baidi said lightly: "I only practice swords."

Xuan Wu shook his head and laughed.

At this time, Qing Emperor Taizhu said: "He has started to overcome the thunder disaster."

Above the palace, the sky suddenly darkened, the air pressure increased, and there was a faint sound of rumbling clouds rubbing against each other.

"Hmph, this guy is as cunning as ever." Scarlet Emperor Qinghuang felt a little uncomfortable after being swayed.

"However, we have guessed three realms. As long as one person guesses correctly, he will not be able to sit on the chief seat!"

The four people in the hall don't need to go out to watch, they can detect everything that happened in the sky with their perception alone.

At this moment, Song Yun had already flown into the sky.

The physical body hovered motionless, holding up the bronze long sword, preparing to practice the "Thunder Sword Picture" with the help of thunder.

The soul is already out of the body.

The soul is the attribute of the most yin, and after being separated from the body, it can naturally attract the most yang and fierce thunder.

Soon, there was a buzzing sound among the clouds, and the air became hot and dry.

Arcs flickered one after another, like tiny thunder snakes churning and dancing in the sea of ​​clouds.

Blue-purple lightning illuminated the black stratus clouds.

In the past, Song Yun would still feel a trace of panic the first time he crossed the ghost and fairy thunder calamity.

As for now, there is no pressure at all.

The power of his soul has already grown to the point of overflowing.

If it wasn't for the fear of demons and ghosts, they would have passed the catastrophe long ago.

In a hundred years of troubled times, the power of Thunder Punishment was stolen by the Heavenly Demon and Heavenly Ghost, and Song Yun would be bombarded and killed once he crossed the catastrophe.

In the Great Xia era, there were emperors who were eyeing him, so he would not take the risk of trying to cross the catastrophe.

In this day and age there is nothing to worry about.

The four Xeons of the same camp are below, all of them are free guardians. Where would the evil spirits dare to come?

"Why so slow."

Song Yun thought that the speed at which the thunder condensed was too slow, and his spirit jumped into the depths of the sea of ​​clouds accumulating thunder and lightning, cruising around.

Among the thunder and light all over the sky, a translucent phantom can be seen appearing and disappearing from time to time, swaying around, especially jubilant.

Lei Chi takes a bath!

As if enraged by this provocative move, a loud noise erupted in the sky.

Rumbling--

The wind and thunder are stirring, and the sea of ​​clouds is surging.

Fierce destructive energy poured down!

The thunder and lightning penetrated Song Yun's soul, cleaning away all kinds of distracting thoughts, demons, and scum in the soul... making it more pure and flawless.

The second thunder tribulation ended soon, and he was promoted to the second-level ghost fairy
According to common sense, at this time, the soul has been injured, and it is necessary to rest in time.

But Song Yun's spirit power was too strong, being struck twice by lightning was like a small injury with a broken skin on his body.

"continue!"

In the third thunder tribulation, the thousand-foot thunderbolt fell from the sky like a gleaming giant axe.

Seeing this, the Yellow Emperor couldn't help sighing: "He actually chose to go through tribulations continuously, and this is the first time I've seen this old man. Fortunately, Taizhu thought of this, Song Xuan still miscalculated."

Qing Emperor smiled wryly, "No, I'm afraid I will lose too."

"What?" Chi Di and Huang Di were startled.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a mid-air voice in the sky:

"continue!"

The fourth thunder disaster, the sea of ​​clouds boils
In the fifth thunder disaster, the Milky Way hangs upside down.

……

Many people outside the palace watched with their heads up. They didn't know the situation, and thought it was someone gathering together to escape the robbery.

In the palace, a group of strong men stared blankly.

"This...can survive multiple lightning calamities in a row, and there are such fierce people?"

Huang Di couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly with Qing Emperor.

In the practice of Taoism, after accumulating a certain level of cultivation, you have to go through the thunder calamity, so that you can increase your potential and practice further.

It is extremely difficult to suppress the realm, because the soul cannot be tempered by the sky thunder, the more you practice, the more you will have demons, and the progress will be slower.

Not to mention the difficulty and danger of going through several lightning calamities in a row.

Anyway, these old monsters haven't seen this kind of operation for tens of thousands of years, and they really didn't expect it.

Boom—there was another explosion, and the sky seemed to be splitting open.

The powerhouses standing behind the emperors couldn't help whispering:

"It's already a ghost of the Eight Tribulations!"

"Emperor Xuan's soul power is too terrifying!"

Huangdi couldn't help but asked Qingdi: "Taizhu, do you know what kind of cultivation path this is?"

Emperor Qing was a little dazed, "I don't know either."

Boom—the last sound, the thunder roared, the sky suddenly darkened, and the whole palace seemed to shake.

Immediately, the dark clouds cleared and the sky cleared.

The world-like scene just now disappeared.

Song Yun's soul returned to his body, and he put away his long sword, only feeling refreshed.

The figure quickly descended and returned to the palace.

Looking at the dumbfounded Chidi Qinghuang and others, he laughed:
"It seems that you all gambled wrong."

"I have been a ghost fairy nine times!"