Is this the true power of God?
It's funny that I used to think that I was omnipotent and could compete with the sky, but it turned out to be just an illusion.
Looking at this terrifying beam of light falling from the sky with a diameter of more than ten feet, Ye Jiangnan suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.
He finally understood how insignificant a creature human beings are in the face of heaven.
Once God intends to kill someone, the only thing waiting for him is death.
Thousands of years ago, Ye Jiangnan, who had practiced the Hunyuan Jin, a secret skill passed down from his family, was able to activate nine heavenly thunders, reaching the limit of known human practitioners.
After that, he first captured Shi Yu and several other top masters, and developed weird methods to imitate and even steal other people's ways. Later, he directly captured Tianxuan's Eye of God and Feng Qingyu's reincarnation body, and transformed the world's most abnormal The two physiques are integrated into one's own body.
Such an operation obviously truly touches the bottom line of Heavenly Law.
Such a monster has no place in heaven and earth!
Such an existence that violates the laws of nature must be eradicated!
As a result, the unprecedented tenth heavenly tribulation finally appeared!
Am I too greedy after all?
A bitter smile appeared on Ye Jiangnan's face unconsciously, and his slender body was instantly completely engulfed by the boundless lightning.
Just when the thunder of the tenth day came, an apocalyptic aura of terror instantly enveloped everyone's hearts, and the entire valley began to tremble violently. The faces of the masters of the Yiren Valley around them changed, and they were clearly far away from each other. , but all of them were frightened and fled in all directions. The scene was chaotic for a while.
There were several masters of the Yiren Valley who were at the level of Taoist Spirit Masters, but their reaction was a little slower. When they woke up, the lightning was already in front of them. They didn't even have time to cry out, and they were swallowed up by it, and they were killed to pieces without even a trace. There was no flesh and blood left.
"Lord Beidou!"
Looking at the shocking divine thunder in front of him, Wen Qu's heart trembled, and his expression changed drastically. He said that Ye Jiangnan would definitely not be able to withstand this disaster. He screamed in horror, and the sad color in his eyes flashed away and turned fierce. The light was exposed, and he looked at Ye Qinglian lying next to him with murderous intent.
Master Beidou is no longer here!
What qualifications does this pregnant woman have to live?
Kill her!
Kill her!
The first thing that came to her mind was not to escape from the disaster, but how to let Ye Qinglian be buried with Ye Jiangnan.
Just as her right hand turned into a claw with strong fingertips, and she was about to catch Ye Qinglian fiercely, the Seven-Star Saint beside her suddenly started to move.
I saw his arms reaching forward at the same time, his left hand grasping Wen Qu's shoulder, and his right hand hooked under Ye Qinglian's armpit, and then he retreated suddenly, holding the two girls in his arms and appeared a hundred feet away.
"what you do?"
In the domain of the Seven-Star Saint, Wenqu was unable to move and had no power to resist. He was shocked and thought that after Ye Jiangnan died, the puppet saint lost control and had evil intentions.
"Help me survive the disaster!"
The Seven-Star Saint's eyes were still dull and he kept silent. In the violent thunder that covered almost half of the valley, Ye Jiangnan's slightly tired voice suddenly came out, "If you don't want this woman to die!"
The target of his words was obviously Yin Ning'er, who was watching coldly from outside Thunder.
And this was also the first time in the entire process of overcoming the tribulation that Ye Jiangnan took the initiative to ask for help.
In other words, this is also the first time he has asked for help from others after becoming famous ten thousand years ago.
"Lord Beidou!"
Hearing Ye Jiangnan's voice, Wen Qu was overjoyed. Her originally ferocious eyes instantly softened a lot. She used her left arm to shake off the Seven Star Saint's hand on her shoulder, then reached out with her right hand and grabbed Ye Qinglian's pink tender hand. With a smooth neck, he turned to Yin Ning'er and shouted sternly, "Why don't you heal Master Beidou's injuries quickly? Otherwise, I will kill him now!"
Ye Qinglian has always been clean and self-sufficient. When she and her fiancé fell in love for a year, they didn't let each other touch her. But now she can't move or speak. She is like an exquisite doll that can be picked up and moved around at will. To use it as a bargaining chip to coerce Yin Ning'er, how could she, who is so proud and arrogant, endure this?
If looks could kill, her angry gaze would have turned into thousands of sharp blades, stabbing all the Seven Star Saints and Wenqu in front of her into a hornet's nest.
Still alive?
Hearing Ye Jiangnan's voice, Yin Ning'er felt relieved, but a look of disappointment flashed across her face unconsciously.
This tenth thunderbolt was so terrifying that even she mistakenly thought that the white-haired devil had died tragically in it.
Deserve it!
Although she was concerned about Ye Qinglian's safety, Yin Ning'er couldn't help but gloat about her misfortune.
Just when she was actively thinking about how to save Ye Qinglian from the Seven Star Saint, Ye Jiangnan's voice was like a basin of ice water being poured down on her head, which made her feel cold and disappointed.
what do I do?
The situation in front of her put her in a dilemma.
If he didn't take action, Ye Jiangnan would probably die, but Ye Qinglian and the child in her belly would probably be buried with him.
If we help, once Ye Jiangnan is allowed to survive the catastrophe, then there will be born in the world a unique demon with two of the strongest physiques, many kinds of awesome paths, who can survive ten catastrophes without dying, and perhaps no one will ever again. able to compete with it.
"What are you still writing on?"
Seeing her hesitant and hesitant expression, Wenqu's voice became sharper and sharper, and his voice instantly rose an octave, "Do you want her to die?"
As she spoke, she exerted force with her right hand and pinched Ye Qinglian's neck tightly. She flicked her empty left sleeve violently and wrapped it around her bulging belly. Judging from the posture, she actually planned to hit the mother and child at the same time. .
As the strength in her hands grew stronger, Ye Qinglian gradually felt difficulty breathing, and a faint hint of blue appeared on her fair face.
What frightened her even more was that the sleeves wrapped around her abdomen were constantly tightening, and waves of severe pain came over her, which seemed to indicate that the child in her belly was also suffering endless pain.
my child!
At the thought of losing this child, Ye Qinglian's face suddenly turned very ugly, and her usually stubborn eyes showed panic for the first time.
"stop!"
Seeing Wen Qu actually attack Ye Qinglian's abdomen, Yin Ning'er couldn't help but turn pale and exclaimed, "Let go of Elder Ye, I'll save him!"
This is Zhong Wen’s child!
I can't just watch Zhong Wen's child die in front of my eyes!
The handsome face and warm smile of the young man in white suddenly appeared in his mind. Yin Ning'er's heart trembled, her expression was dejected, and she was finally unable to struggle and gave up resistance completely.
"hurry up!"
The strength in Wen Qu's hand relaxed slightly, and he urged in a stern voice.
With the decision made, Yin Ning'er no longer hesitated, stretched out her white jade-like right palm, and gently pressed it on the ground.
Countless thick branches sprouted out of the ground like bamboo shoots after rain, vying to be submerged in the thunder and swarming towards Ye Jiangnan's location.
The surface of every branch exuded an unimaginable breath of life. The valley that was originally riddled with holes and everything was dead under the thunder of the God of Destruction, was soon filled with vitality.
Many masters of the Yiren Valley who were tragically affected and were about to die from serious injuries felt refreshed when branches passed by, and the injuries in their bodies healed at an incredible speed.
Am I going to die?
Thousands of years of planning, in the end, can only draw water from a bamboo basket.
Can mortals not be able to contend with the way of heaven after all?
In the boundless thunder light, Ye Jiangnan could clearly feel that he was approaching the end of his life.
He is not willing to give in!
He is angry!
He fights!
In the end, he fell into deep despair, unable to think or do anything.
The mysterious aura contained in this thunder is transcendent from all the avenues in the world, and has the absolute power to destroy everything. Even the strongest special physique cannot compete with it.
Even if the previous nine thunderbolts were added together, they would probably not be half as powerful as the tenth one.
In front of the true power of heaven, Ye Jiangnan felt that he was so fragile and insignificant for the first time in his life. In this world-destroying divine thunder, he was like fish on the chopping board, allowed to be flattened and rounded at will. Slaughtered without any resistance.
After a few breaths, he even lost sight, hearing, smell and pain. The only thing he could feel was that his soul and body were being annihilated bit by bit.
The whole process happened in the blink of an eye, but it was like a slow-motion playback in a movie. Every frame was so real and so clear.
The old man once said, I have no morals in my heart. No matter how talented I am, I can't become the best in the world.
Unexpectedly, his crow mouth actually made a prophecy come true!
When we meet in the underworld, I am afraid that I will be ridiculed by him again.
What I can’t do, who else can do it?
Is it really impossible for a living creature in this world to take that step?
An old face flashed through his mind. Ye Jiangnan sighed, stretched his limbs, slowly closed his eyes, completely gave up resistance, and allowed the violent thunder to tear apart his body and soul.
The recovery ability of the hell realm could not keep up with the destructive power of thunder, and Ye Jiangnan's consciousness gradually became blurred.
Huh?
This is……?
At this moment, a warm current came from nowhere, like a trickling stream, quietly but extremely quickly pouring into his body, constantly nourishing his bones, flesh, and even soul.
Ye Jiangnan felt warm all over, as if he had returned to his mother's arms when he was a child. His senses, which had been completely lost, began to gradually recover.
is her!
Realizing that it was Yin Ning'er who came to help, he cheered up and opened his eyes suddenly. The golden light bursting out of his eyes almost penetrated the thunder all over his body.
