Chapter 174: Tribulation Sect
Wei Qing paused and turned to look.

Upon hearing this, many Tianlang Mountain bandits looked in the direction of the voice, with hostility, mockery, and bloodthirstiness on their faces.

Green Water Sect?
They knew that this sect, thanks to its surrounding environment, had become the number one force in the Blue Sea Region. They considered themselves superior and had been ridiculed every time they had dealt with them in the past.

Under the gaze of everyone, an old man flew over. He had rosy skin, blue eyes, and was quite powerful, having reached the peak of the ancient fairyland.

Looking across Tianlang Mountain, only Wei Qing can defeat him.

The old man cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Master Wei Qing, our Bishui Sect has made friends with heroes all over the world. Master Wei Qing is talented and powerful. It is a waste of his talent for him to stay with a group of insignificant bandits!"

"Our sect leader does not want his precious jade to be buried in the dust, so he would like to invite you to join the Bishui Sect and serve as the deputy sect leader, so that we can dominate the Bihai area together. What do you think?"

As soon as these words came out.

Without waiting for Wei Qing to speak, all the bandits present became angry, their eyes turned red, they gripped their weapons tightly, making a "clicking" sound, and they were ready to attack and kill people at any time.

Can you speak, old man?

What do you mean by a bandit who is of no consequence? Am I going to eat your rice?

Is it interesting to praise and criticize at the same time?

In the past, they would have launched an attack in a fit of rage, but now, after Wei Qing's militarized management, they knew the importance of enforcing orders and did not act on their own.

They looked at Wei Qing, waiting for his orders.

The old man didn't care about the murderous looks of the many bandits. He looked at Wei Qing casually, with the corner of his mouth raised and a faint smile on his face.

And Wei Qing didn't even think about it and said directly: "I refuse!"

Refuse!

The old man's expression was slightly stiff, and he said in a deep voice: "Master Wei Qing, have you thought it through? Our Bishui Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, with a history of millions of years. We have a profound foundation and possess the seventh-level immortal skills."

Wei Qing waved his hand and interrupted, "I still refuse!"

"Humph, that's unreasonable!"

Immediately, the old man's face turned ugly. He glanced at the altar and knew that Wei Qing was planning to build up his power.

No matter how much you say, it won't help.

So he shook his sleeves, turned around and was about to leave.

"stop!"

At this time, Wei Qing called the old man again, and said in a cold voice, "You are going to leave like this after insulting my brother?"

"How are you going?"

The old man stopped, annoyed.

Clang!
Wei Qing sneered.

The old man's response was the piercing sound of a sword.

Immediately afterwards, a blood-red sword energy flashed across the sky.

Seeing this scene, the old man's pupils shrank sharply, and the hairs on his body stood up. He clenched his fists tightly, and a terrifying immortal energy emerged, forming layer after layer of defensive shields.

The next moment, the sword energy fell, easily destroying many defensive shields and hitting the old man.

boom!
Blood splattered.

The old man's body was directly split into two.

Despite this, the old man did not die, because Wei Qing had no intention of killing him. He only destroyed the old man's body, but did not kill his soul.

After breaking through the ancient fairyland, although it is impossible to be reborn by a drop of blood, the vitality is greatly improved, making it difficult to be killed.

"what!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then he realized what was happening and let out a painful scream.

He raised his head and looked at Wei Qing with great resentment, and there was a hint of fear deep in his eyes.

So strong!

If Wei Qing wanted to kill him, it would be almost effortless.

"get out!"

Wei Qing put away his sword and said calmly: "Next time you speak, remember to use your brain!"

The old man's heart trembled. He did not dare to stay. He endured the severe pain, picked up the half of his body that fell on the ground, and fled quickly.

"Ha ha ha ha."

At the foot of the mountain, many bandits couldn't help laughing when they saw the old man leaving in disgrace.

After laughing, they looked at Wei Qing again, their eyes full of admiration and respect!
A scholar dies for a confidant!

The word "brother" seemed to contain an unknown magic that struck deep into their hearts and was deeply engraved on their souls.

Many people secretly vowed to follow Wei Qing, achieve great things, and fight in all directions.

The grand ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

Unfold in an orderly manner.

Wei Qing turned around and took another step. In just a few breaths, he successfully climbed onto the altar.

"Today, I, Wei Qing, establish the Jie Sect in Tianlang Mountain to spread the Daoist tradition. I hope that the heaven and earth will agree, create good fortune for all living beings, and bless the world."

The voice is loud and clear.

It reverberates throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, producing waves of echoes.

Jie Zong!

Hearing these two words, many bandits became excited, staring at the sky with burning eyes, full of anticipation.

boom!
Under the nine heavens, dark clouds gathered from all directions, piled up together, and rolled over. From time to time, thunder could be seen galloping and flashing by, leaving a faint calamity force.

Heavenly Tribulation!

The establishment of the Jie Sect would also cause causal backlash.

However, compared with Zhuge Liang's establishment of Tianjiao, the causal backlash of Wei Qing's establishment of Jiezong was not particularly strong, and the power of the heavenly thunder was much smaller.

"Heavenly thunder is suitable for strengthening the body!"

Wei Qing looked up at the sky, his eyes bright.

Not bad!

Not bad!

He had previously worried that establishing the Jie Sect would bring about a heavenly calamity. After all, the word "jie" was not a taboo word and it was unlikely to trigger a causal backlash.

If he fails, Wei Qing will probably regret it for a while.

He wanted to use the heavenly thunder to strengthen his body.

In this world, there are not many treasures that can strengthen the body. Most of them are expensive and troublesome. The simplest and most effective way to strengthen the body is undoubtedly to strengthen the body with heavenly thunder.

Of course, although Tianlei body-building is good, it is also very dangerous.

Most living beings have to be very careful when undergoing the tribulation, wear protective gear, and prepare a large amount of elixirs to make sure they will not be struck to death before they dare to bring about the tribulation.

"bring it on!"

Wei Qing let out a long howl.

He took off his armor, and in the midst of shocked gazes, he transformed into a ray of sword light, flew towards the thunder in the sky, and disappeared into the clouds.

Rumble!
The thunderclouds were surging, making a deafening sound that echoed throughout the surrounding heaven and earth.

Countless thunders swarmed in like cats smelling fish, continuously striking Wei Qing. If they had intelligence, they would have been extremely furious.

What is the difference between Wei Qing's behavior and stealing a house?
"This"

On the ground, many bandits saw the boiling clouds of robbery, swallowed their saliva, looked at each other, and were all dumbfounded.

What's worse, I couldn't help rubbing my eyes, thinking I was hallucinating.

"Fuck! The boss is too powerful!"

"Boss rushed into the heavenly tribulation, he must have used the heavenly thunder to forge his body. I heard that this kind of cultivation method often happened to ministers of the ancient heaven, and it can create a flawless body! Since ancient times, this kind of cultivation method has disappeared."

"It's not that there are no more, but no one dares to try. Not to mention that our human race is physically weak, even the demon race will act like a grandson after inducing a heavenly calamity."

There were constant exclamations, one after another.

Many bandits realized that Wei Qing was even more terrifying and bolder than they had imagined.

Heavenly thunder forging your body!

I ask, who else in the world can do this?

Boom!

Boom!

Rumble.
The deafening sound resounded and echoed in the surrounding star fields, lasting for half an hour.

Perhaps realizing that they could do nothing to Wei Qing, the calamity clouds gradually disappeared. Rays of sunlight sprinkled down from the sky and shone on Wei Qing, who looked like a god with a gleaming immortal light.

He opened his hands, closed his eyes, and looked very happy.

His skin was as smooth as jade, without a single scar, as if the destructive thunder just now had only tickled him. If one looked closely, one would find arcs flashing at his pores, with the remaining terrifying calamity force.

Suddenly, Wei Qing opened his eyes, clenched his right fist, and struck towards the starry sky.

There is no circulation of spiritual energy.

He didn't even use any magical powers.

It was just a simple punch, but the power of this punch was enough to pierce through the sky of the world, leaving a fist mark thousands of miles long that did not heal for a long time.

This punch could kill a Tribulation Immortal.

Wei Qing secretly sighed that after this body forging by the heavenly thunder, his physical strength had made a qualitative leap, and he could easily fight against opponents of higher levels. By circulating his immortal power, his combat effectiveness soared by at least dozens of times.

The only regret is that the heavenly tribulation lasted too short a time.

It only chopped for half an hour before it dissipated.

I don’t know if you should stay a little longer so that I can have a good time.

The more Wei Qing thought about it, the more depressed he became. If only the heavenly tribulation had a spirit, he could provoke it the next time he went through the tribulation, anger it, and send down more thunder from the sky.

Thinking of this, Wei Qing felt a chill in his heart. He quickly shook his head and threw away the bold idea in his mind.

It is not a wise decision to provoke the natural disaster.

If the heavenly calamity gets angry and loses control, and brings down the calamity of the Taoist immortal, it will be able to chop him into pieces without leaving any trace.

"Forget it, spare Tianjie this time!"

Wei Qing was merciless with his words and fell on the altar.

At this time, the sky was filled with colorful rays of light, which sprinkled on the Tianlang Mountain, illuminating it beautifully.

After the catastrophe, strange phenomena will appear!
This also means that the Jie Zong has been established at this point, recognized by heaven and earth, and can gather the power of destiny.

boom!
Purple air comes from the east.

There was also a strong force of destiny that fell into Wei Qing's body.

Above the sky, the golden power of luck gathered to form a sea of ​​luck, and in the center of the sea of ​​luck, there was a dragon of luck.

(End of this chapter)