70: A palm disperses the thunder and lightning, and there is movement in the underworld!

Tianqiong Daoist's mind was constantly thinking about all of this.

Moments later, he suddenly realized that he hadn't been attacked by the Lightning Tribulation yet?!

He abruptly opened his eyes, turned to look at the sky, and his pupils suddenly constricted. He saw a scene that would be unforgettable for him in this life.

Underneath the vast Lightning Tribulation that stretched for ten thousand li, there was a figure in white robes.

The fierce winds blew, causing the white robes to constantly ripple, making rustling sounds.

That figure appeared so small in the face of the Lightning Tribulation, as if he could be ignored.

But his Aura actually completely suppressed this terrifying Lightning Tribulation!!

This person was Lu Hao. Seeing that Tianqiong Daoist was about to perish, he finally chose to act.

He didn't want his previous efforts to go to waste!

Lu Hao casually extended a hand, gently raising it slowly towards the sky.

Instantly, all the lightning falling from the sky dissipated, and in an instant, the world became much calmer!

The thunderclouds seemed to be enraged, the electric light flashed wildly, and they even wanted to brew the eighth and ninth stages of the Lightning Tribulation. A cold glint flashed in Lu Hao's eyes.

No end to this?

Lu Hao clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it towards the thunderclouds.

"Boom!"

The fist light arrived in an instant, directly shattering the brewing thunderclouds, making them unable to condense again.

Tianqiong Daoist and the Qingxuan Sect's Disciples were stunned, speechless for a long time.

"This, is this the strength of Senior Apprentice Brother Lu Hao? The power of a single punch actually shattered the Lightning Tribulation! How terrifying?!"

"Lord Lu's strength... Is he really a Mahayana Cultivator?"

At this moment, as the thunderclouds dispersed, warm and soft sunlight, like a golden waterfall, once again poured onto the land of the Qingxuan Sect.

And some of those rays of sunlight happened to fall upon Lu Hao.

He stood there quietly, his back to everyone present.

The sunlight seemed to possess sentience, gathering around him, adorning him with a shimmering golden outer robe that radiated brilliant light.

Lu Hao was completely enveloped by the sunlight, making him appear like a divine being descended from the heavens, exuding a sacred Aura that made it impossible to look directly at him.

Witnessing this scene, everyone's faces were filled with a dazed expression, and indistinct murmurs escaped their throats:

"Senior Apprentice Brother Lu, he really is a god..."

Tianqiong Daoist was completely convinced, utterly prostrated in every aspect.

This young man before him possessed such immense strength, and it was as if he had given him a second life.

He secretly swore!

From now on, the Qingxuan Sect would be his home. If anyone dared to harm the people of Qingxuan, they would have to step over his corpse!

After Undergoing Tribulation, Lu Hao returned to his courtyard and began the third step of the resurrection process.

He took out a lotus flower. This item was obtained through his sign-in, named Soul Summoning Lotus. It should be extremely suitable as a Soul vessel for Tianqiong Daoist.

In fact, it would be even better to have the Physical Body of a Tribulation Transcender as the Physical Body vessel, but Lu Hao didn't have one right now, and he wasn't a bloodthirsty person.

He couldn't just inexplicably kill a Tribulation Transcender for such a reason.

Lu Hao then took out some other Materials for nourishing the Physical Body. After making preparations, he began to guide the Soul into the lotus flower.

Of course, he also secretly set up a Restriction. One must always be wary of others.

The Qingxuan Sect also couldn't withstand a backstab from a Tribulation Transcender.

The process of reshaping the Physical Body would take a long time. Lu Hao didn't pay much attention after throwing in the Materials.

Fighting and Undergoing Tribulation, these past few days had been exhausting. He needed to quickly get some sleep and rest.

......

At this moment in the Netherworld, a person with an extremely gloomy face was raging in impotent fury!

He had received Ming Shi's message and had already rushed with all his might, but just as he was about to arrive, an incredibly huge fist print locked onto him, rushing towards him at high speed.

The Aura of the fist print was incredibly powerful, clearly an attack on the same level as his own.

He had no choice but to stop, unleash all his strength, and stand ready!

It took him a great deal of effort to block that fist print.

The consequence of this was that he didn't make it to the vortex in time.

Now, he could no longer sense even a trace of the opponent's Aura, including all Karma, which had completely vanished!

Realizing that this matter was irreversible, he let out an angry roar:

"Ahhh! That was the Soul Summoning Banner!! That was the supreme Magic Treasure refined by the first Netherworld Lord! It just slipped through my grasp!"

"Damn you, Ming Shi, you truly deserve to be cut into a thousand pieces. If you had told me directly, that Soul Summoning Banner would have fallen into my hands long ago!! Ahhh! Ming Shi, you deserve to die!!"

He didn't consider that if he had truly gotten it, the first thing he would likely do is kill Ming Shi to silence him!

While cursing Ming Shi, this person frantically slaughtered the specters around him.

His heart was filled with rage, and he desperately needed to release his emotions through slaughter.

This person was Ming Kun, the Hall Master of the Netherworld Divine Hall in this place. His cultivation was astonishing, already at the ninth stage of the Yuan Xu Realm! Lu Hao's own strength at this stage was definitely not this person's opponent.

Unless he exposed his Magic Treasures!

The terrifying Aura he had just sensed was emitted by Ming Kun when he was rushing at full speed.

His full-power punch had only slightly hindered the opponent's movement.

If he were to find Lu Hao, Lu Hao would only be able to expose his Magic Treasures to kill the opponent.

But if it came to that, it might not be a Yuan Xu Realm Cultivator who came next...

It took several hours of slaughter for Ming Kun to calm his inner rage and return to his grand hall.

"Nether Left, Nether Right!"

"Subordinates present!"

"Starting today, dispatch all Nether Cultivators who can go to the Living Realm to search for a person named Lu Hao! You two will personally lead this mission. No matter what methods you use, you must find him!"

"Yes, Hall Master. Is there any other information?"

"No! That damned Ming Shi only told me his name; there's no other information whatsoever!"

When Nether Left and Nether Right heard this mission, their vision instantly darkened, and their minds were completely bewildered.

"Huh??? Hall Master, you're not joking, are you? That Human Realm is vast and boundless, as vast as the ocean, unimaginably large. With just a name, how can we find him?"

Ming Kun heard this, and the anger that had just dissipated resurfaced in his heart.

Two small fries, so much nonsense. If it weren't for the fact that you're still somewhat useful, I would have swallowed you long ago to increase my cultivation!

"I told you to go, so go! Why so much nonsense! If you don't find him for a day, then don't come back for a day!"

Upon hearing this, both of them trembled in their hearts and secretly complained.

Who could complete this mission? With just a name, go to the Living Realm to find someone?

You might as well ask them to find a needle in a haystack; that would be easier!

However, seeing that the Hall Master was currently in a fit of rage, neither of them said much more.

Their Hall Master had an extremely violent temper, and they dared not provoke him further.

The two reluctantly replied:

"This subordinate will complete the mission. This subordinate takes his leave."

"Hurry up and scram, go find him immediately!"

After retreating, Nether Left and Nether Right returned to a hidden place and began to complain.

"Big Brother, this time we're really finished."

"Sigh, who says otherwise? We are Nether Cultivators; we can only Cultivate in the Netherworld. If we go to the Living Realm, not only can we not Cultivate, but our cultivation will also gradually decline! If we don't return to the Netherworld for a long time, we won't live much longer."

Nether Left sighed and continued:

"But if we return without finding Lu Hao, given the Hall Master's personality, it's definitely a death sentence. Isn't this a death either way?"

Nether Right also had a worried look, constantly sighing:

"What kind of situation is this, you ask? Why does the Hall Master suddenly want to find that Lu Hao? There's no one in the Living Realm worth us searching for."

As soon as Nether Right said this, Nether Left suddenly remembered something:

"I know what the Hall Master wants to find!"