Rumble...
The sound of endless thunder suddenly sounded from high in the sky, and a purple lightning snake roamed in the void, splitting most of the dark clouds and revealing a corner of a black millstone.
An extremely oppressive atmosphere swept through the entire venue, making it suffocating.
There were also those with lower cultivation levels who were suppressed to the point of vomiting blood and falling unconscious to the ground.
"What is that?"
"It's the roulette wheel that was just shattered by the phantom of the mythical beast. It must be the work of the Pantheon!"
“…”
Yao Xuanjia's expression changed the moment the roulette wheel appeared.
He remembered his father's instructions and immediately sent a message to Shui Yueyao:
"Heavenly punishment is coming, hurry!"
Upon hearing this, Shuiyueyao flapped her wings and quickly flew across the eight corners of the battlefield, dropping a glittering golden flag while shouting:
"Heavenly punishment is approaching, quickly gather everyone's strength and form a Heaven-Defending Formation to deal with it!
The one with the highest cultivation level will hold the battle flag, while the others will use their true essence to join forces to fight the enemy!"
Upon hearing this, Fairy Cheng Yun and the others immediately dispersed and each grabbed the formation flag. The remaining disciples also reacted quickly, putting their palms on their shoulders, and in just a few breaths, they formed a formation of ten thousand people.
However, they had suffered heavy casualties from the attack of thousands of the Tian survivors, and the remaining people could only form seven large formations.
There is only one remaining camp of independent cultivators, with only a few hundred people left, and they definitely cannot support the core of the formation.
Yao Xuanjia's face darkened slightly, and he released his hand from Li Yu's shoulder. "I'll go help."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a tiger roar in the distant sky.
Xiang Jianjue, who was in the formation, immediately looked up and saw the black tiger shadow flying rapidly from the horizon. Joy immediately appeared in his eyes.
"It's Uncle Master!"
In just a few blinks of an eye, the black tiger shadow arrived at the battlefield with many monsters.
As it approached the eighth formation, the black tiger transformed into a human form.
The man who came was Wang Tuo, who grinned at everyone:
"In today's battle, we from the Demon Sea Twin Kings City will come to lend a helping hand to the human race for the sake of the Sword Master of the Palace of Departure!"
After saying this, without saying anything else, he quickly arranged all the monsters in Shuangwang City into the formation, and finally waved to a powerful independent cultivator who was holding the formation flag.
The powerful wandering cultivator had taken the formation flag reluctantly, but when he saw Wang Tuo asking for it, he immediately handed it over.
Wang Tuo took the formation flag and was about to activate it, but he saw a space vortex opening up in the sky and many more cultivators arrived.
Seeing the face of the leader clearly, Wang Tuo's face darkened slightly, "It's you."
In the other formation, Dong Jinghuan and Lin Beilan reacted even more strongly, with hatred in their eyes that they barely concealed.
Lu Yushan naturally sensed something and followed his line of sight to see the person below.
He was silent for a moment, waved his hand and asked everyone from Tianyan Sect to go down and join the formation, while sending a message to Dong Jinghuan:
“This battle is crucial and we cannot afford to be distracted in the slightest.
If you and I are both alive after the war, I will give you a chance to take revenge!"
When Dong Jinghuan heard this, he was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand why Lu Yushan's temperament had changed so much.
But he quickly suppressed his thoughts and responded in a deep voice: "Okay!"
He is not someone who ignores the overall situation. Even if Lu Yushan doesn't say anything, he is not going to take action now.
When Lu Yushan heard the response, his expression relaxed a little and he walked quickly into the formation.
He knew that Senior Brother Tianyan had gambled everything for this battle.
Even though he knew that Dong Jinghuan alone could not have much influence, he would not allow any unstable factors to appear in this battle.
As long as his senior brother can accomplish his goal, he doesn't care what happens next.
Boom!
When the first light blue lightning struck, all the monks on the battlefield felt their scalps tighten, but before the thunder could land, it was extinguished by a hand that stretched out from the air.
In front of the stone wall, Qin Tianque withdrew his hand and spread it out, looking at the blue electric snake moving in his palm, which was charred and black, with an unclear expression.
"The first bolt of lightning can hurt you?"
Xue Jiushu sat on the Heavenly Dao Wheel, and finally a smile appeared on her face:
"Qin Tianque, it seems that you have really become much weaker.
One hundred thousand years ago, you and Taiyin died under the eighth thunderbolt. Now you are alone. I want to see how many thunderbolts you can survive."
Qin Tianque calmly withdrew his hand: "My strength has weakened, and so have you."
Xue Jiushu looked angry and without saying a word, she brought down the second divine punishment.
Boom!
Dark blue lightning as thick as a bucket split the sky.
Qin Tianque's eyes fixed, and he stretched out his hand again to extinguish the thunder, but the price he paid was that his entire right hand was completely devoid of flesh and blood, leaving only white bones.
But in just a moment, flesh and blood covered the bones again, and a brand new hand grew out, as if the injury just suffered was just an illusion.
Xue Jiushu knew that was not the case. She keenly sensed that Qin Tianque's breath had weakened a little, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up.
The Ancient God Sun was even weaker than she had imagined...
She waved her hand violently and brought down the third thunder tribulation, not giving the other party any chance to breathe.
Qin Tianque had no expression on his face as he caught it again. The flesh and blood on his arms disappeared, and the speed of their growth was three breaths slower than the previous time.
Xue Jiushu's eyes were bloodshot, and she ignored the instability of the Wheel of Heaven and sent down the fourth and fifth heavenly punishments in succession.
The two purple thunders merged into one, turning into a purple thunder pool.
Qin Tianque's eyes finally changed. He flashed to the bottom of the thunder pool and punched out.
Boom!!
A crash louder than thunder resounded through the sky, and purple electric snakes spread out like a spider web.
The core of the Thunder Pool poured down, and Qin Tianque used his divine body to resist. Eighty percent of his flesh and blood was cut off, but it grew back again...
This was repeated three times, and the aftermath of the thunder pool dissipated, leaving only a trace leaking out to the battlefield below.
However, even so, this flash of lightning still caused the monks with lower cultivation in the formation to vomit blood and be seriously injured.
Xue Jiushu looked at Qin Tianque who was hanging below, her bloodshot eyes shining brightly, as if she had discovered something extraordinary.
"Qin Tianque, you are different from before. One hundred thousand years ago, you didn't care about the life and death of the human race as much as you do now."
Qin Tianque wiped the last wound on his abdomen and replied with a smile:
“Do your best to fulfill the trust placed in you and be loyal to the people who trust you.”
"What's the meaning?"
Xue Jiushu tilted her head in confusion, but her hands did not pause at all, and she directly sent down the sixth thunder.
If Qin Tianque didn't dodge, he would die after being struck by the seventh level of thunder at most.
This time, there is no second six reincarnations that can save him.
In the past, she was reluctant to give up the heritage in the Wheel of Heaven, and wanted to keep as much as possible so that she could return to the upper realm with her father.
Now that the Wheel of Heaven is damaged and she has been forced to this point, she doesn't care about anything anymore.
Even if she was retaliated by the Wheel of Heaven after the war, she had to kill the ancient gods and destroy the elite of the human race as soon as possible to avoid any more trouble.
Boom!
Thunder wrapped in purple-black lightning lava fell like a waterfall.
Qin Tianque pursed his lips.
The divine power in his body has not yet re-condensed, but if this thunder falls completely, at least half of the human race on the battlefield below will die.
Thinking of the agreement with Xiang Sheng, he was about to go against the trend again.
The next moment, a figure appeared in front of him out of thin air and was baptized by thunder, and a large amount of negative energy evaporated.
A laugh rang in his ears at the right moment.
"Even a strong man like Big Brother can be so embarrassed?"
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