But they all understood that now was not the time to give up. Even though their legs felt like they were filled with lead and their eyelids were so heavy they could barely open them, they still did not rest and chose to join the battle.
They had to persevere. Di Moyu had almost given his life for this war, so how could they possibly fall here?
Furthermore, the power of the demon god is too terrifying. They have no idea what the final outcome will be. If... the one who perseveres to the end is not Di Moyu, then this world will still need them to continue to protect it!
"Rumble..."
The heavenly lightning bolts crashed down in waves, their energy growing increasingly terrifying. Although Di Moyu possessed the ability to absorb the heavenly lightning, it was now almost useless.
Because the storage of heavenly lightning within his body was already full, and he could not absorb even a fraction more.
On Ming Huashang's side, his body was beginning to disintegrate due to the constant impact of the heavenly lightning, and his human form was becoming distorted, looking like a piece of flowing clothing, not like a living person at all.
Seeing this, although Di Moyu's body had begun to turn black, the light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter, because he knew that Ming Huashang was finally about to reach his limit.
"He's a madman, he's a madman..."
At this moment, another will within Ming Huashang's body roared anxiously, "He's a madman, ignore him, let's get out of here quickly, we'll die, we'll really die!"
"Will I die? You didn't say that before."
Hearing the words of that other consciousness, Ming Huashang's eyes flashed with even deeper madness, "So what if he dies? I will kill him soon, and he will die with me."
"No, I don't want to die..."
Ming Huashang's words completely panicked the other will within him, which roared and screamed incessantly, attempting to change his will.
"Shut up. Do you think you can escape now?"
Ming Hua Shang was already impatient and scolded the other consciousness.
"Pfft..."
It was at this moment that, due to his uncoordinated movements, Di Moyu found an opening and the Heaven-Sealing Sword directly severed one of his arms.
"Sizzle..."
The arm had just broken when it was pulverized by a bolt of lightning and completely obliterated.
"Emperor Moyu!"
The loss of his arm enraged all consciousness this time. Ming Huashang roared and launched another attack on Di Moyufang with his Death Scythe.
The target was his arm.
Since he lost an arm, Di Moyu must also lose an arm as a price!
"Boom boom boom..."
However, before he could get close, dozens of bolts of lightning struck down from the sky.
As the tribulation progressed, the lightning bolts descended faster, in greater numbers, and with increasing power.
After the heavenly lightning struck, Ming Huashang's entire body twisted violently, as if it were about to disintegrate.
Is it over yet?
At this moment, most of Di Moyu's clothes had been burned off, his breath was weak, and his purple eyes shimmered with purple light, like the starry sea.
He had already counted; the final bolt of lightning was about to strike!
But he knew he couldn't stop it...
He was exhausted, not only physically, but also spiritually...
"Owner…"
Sensing Di Moyu's state, Feng Tian's voice was filled with deep sorrow.
"Feng Tian, it may be a long time before we see each other again."
Di Moyu knew that Heaven would not allow him to completely perish, but once he was dead, he was truly dead.
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