At this moment, Yang Wuyun, Yang Wuxing and his son arrived without stopping, looking around, looking for Yang Qi's traces, and Yang Wenxing, who was panting and sweating profusely, was far behind him.&1t;/p>

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"Qi'er, it's dangerous here, go quickly!"&1t;/p>

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Yang Wuyun appeared on a flat ground very close to the lightning strike point. He rushed out and picked up Yang Qi and retreated, regardless of how his daughter was struggling.&1t;/p>

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At this moment, the aura of the disaster cloud in this area has been condensed to an unbearable level!&1t;/p>

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This pressure alone is enough to make Yang Qi burn all his internal organs!&1t;/p>

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"Han Feng...he's still inside..."&1t;/p>

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"Save him..." Yang Qi felt chest tightness under the pressure of this heavenly disaster. He didn't lift it up in one breath and actually fainted.&1t;/p>

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The scorched earth area where the thunder fell was already covered with light blue lightning flashing, and black smoke was everywhere. It was impossible to see if anyone was in it. I could only detect that an extremely terrifying aura was descending from the sky. The target was this thunder domain!&1t;/p>

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He had already guessed from Yang Qi's expression that the person in the thunder tribulation was Han Feng, but at this time he was hesitant and could only rescue Yang Qi first.&1t;/p>

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Yang Wuyun dissipated his entire body's cultivation at this moment and ran desperately. His realm was completely revealed - Level 9 of Earth Spirit!&1t;/p>

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Although it is not as rich as the five major families in the Imperial City, it is not easy to be among this aristocratic family!&1t;/p>

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He had to run, and there were already a few lightning bolts behind him and almost struck him and Yang Qi. Where the thunder fell, the earth suddenly collapsed and a piece of dust exploded.&1t;/p>

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Even as the ninth level of Earth Spirit, he dared not come into contact with this heavenly tribulation at all, and he dared not imagine that the person who was passing the heavenly tribulation was just Han Feng who had just broken through the earthly spirit realm.&1t;/p>

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Even at his peak, he would not be able to take on two rounds of powerful thunder. I really don’t know how the weak-looking young master Han did it.&1t;/p>

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"Ahem, Wu Xing, take your sister away and let everyone else scatter and stay away at least two miles away!"      &1t;/p>

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Looking at the aura of heaven that was still hovering in the sky, he stared at and ordered Yang Wuxing.&1t;/p>

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Finally, Yang Qi was brought to safety, but Yang Wuyun's heart was still hanging. The thunder tribulation was not over yet.&1t;/p>

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"This heavenly tribulation has not ended yet, and the last path has not really fallen yet! Let everyone stay away!"&1t;/p>

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He almost yelled at this sentence, ignoring whether Yang Wuxing responded, he immediately turned his head and rushed into the dangerous lightning realm again.&1t;/p>

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"But Dad, our Yang family has only three miles of land in total..." Yang Wuxing felt that his father was a little bit of a big deal. According to the current situation, the most retreats of one miles are the ones, and there is no need to run that far.&1t;/p>

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But Yang Wuyun had already run away and entered the black smoke zone, and could not hear his words at all.&1t;/p>

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Seeing this, Yang Wuxing had to carry Yang Qi who had fainted, turned his head and ran, and drove all the disciples who came to watch the fun all the way back. When he met someone disobedient, he punched and kicked them directly, which scared everyone to flee, thinking that the eldest son was crazy.&1t;/p>

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"Han Feng, are you in there?!"&1t;/p>

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Yang Wuyun jumped into a huge pit that had been blasted out by the sky thunder. Black smoke rolled and nothing could be seen.&1t;/p>

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Suddenly his pupils contracted, and he felt a blurry figure standing in front of him, trembling in the center of the withered plant and shaking.&1t;/p>

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He saw the two thunder tribulations just now with his own eyes. He felt that even if Han Feng was not instantly destroyed, there would be only one skeleton left.&1t;/p>

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He walked forward and saw the figure clearly, and his face was pale.&1t;/p>

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Han Feng's skin was almost completely peeled off, revealing the pink tender flesh inside. There were several places that had turned into blood scabs. Several holes cracked on his back, and a blood hole as thick as an arm. You can vaguely see the spine inside.&1t;/p>

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His face was covered with black and gray, and there was charcoal above his lips. It was impossible to tell that this was a person at all. There were only two pale eyeballs in his eye sockets, still turning, like a zombie from thousands of years ago, resurrected again.&1t;/p>

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Han Feng stood like this, facing the frightened Yang Wuyun, opened his mouth and said silently: "Yang... the head of the family... go quickly... this thunder disaster... even if you... can't take it." While speaking, a mouthful of blood was spewing out of his mouth.&1t;/p>

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The voice was low and hoarse, as if the throat had broken and the air was leaking.&1t;/p>

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"Why, my Yang family is waiting for such a genius to suffer such a heavenly disaster?!"&1t;/p>

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Yang Wuyun's voice changed, he clenched his fists and pounded his chest, full of anger and had nowhere to vent.&1t;/p>

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"Why! Why is God so fooling people?!"&1t;/p>

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His eyes were filled with resentment. He finally found a disciple who was suitable to inherit his medicine. He reached this point in less than half an hour.&1t;/p>

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"I hate it! I hate it!"&1t;/p>

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"Young Master Han, survive, even if you only have one breath left! I can save you!"&1t;/p>

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Even though Yang Wuyun was reluctant to leave, he didn't dare to stay. He finally stared at Han Feng, stood with his fists, took a deep breath, wiped away a trace of tears from the corners of his eyes, and ran away.&1t;/p>

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He will definitely survive, he will definitely be able to!&1t;/p>

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I'll go find that pill now! That life-saving magic medicine passed down from ancestors!&1t;/p>

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If this person is saved, the Yang family will definitely rise! They look down on the Gu Ling!

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"In the dark... I have my own fate... Take care." Han Feng sighed, echoing slowly.&1t;/p>

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Han Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, his face pale, his body was broken, his muscles and bones were broken, and he was as weak as a dead grass that was blown by the wind.

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To be continued...