"God...god...the power of heavenly calamity comparable to the peak of the divine realm?"

Jiuyou Demon Ancestor said with trembling tongue: "You are crazy, you have a hole in your head, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth has made it clear that you can kill two birds with one stone, and get rid of me, Jiuyoumen, together with you!"

"That's pretty much it."

Zhao Fan nodded calmly.

The Nine Nether Demon Ancestor collapsed and roared: "No, you can't survive the tribulation in the Demon Nest!"

"It's too late, the heavenly tribulation has been condensed."

Zhao Fan raised his head. Having reached the divine realm, he could easily penetrate the low-altitude demonic mist with his sky-piercing eyes, and looked at the calamity cloud that covered the sky and the sun outside the crack in the wall.

It was as dark as ink, and even as a god, it looked creepy.

The Nine Nether Demon Ancestor shouted with fearful eyes: "Quick, do whatever it takes to close the crack in the wall element!"

He was talking to the source of magic.

However, the source of the demonic path realized something was wrong as early as when it entered with the young man, and immediately urged the small world to repair the cracks in the wall element. However, no matter how fast it was, it would take at least a stick of incense to restore it to the original state, and this kind of

Speed ​​is a drop in the bucket.

At this moment, the calamity cloud broke out!

Under normal circumstances, there are many ways of catastrophe in the divine realm.

But in order to destroy the Nine Nether Demon Nest and that young man, the Heaven and Earth Avenue temporarily changed the rules and order, condensing all the catastrophes into an unprecedented one!

The black cloud of calamity first continued to gather towards the center, and soon it turned into a nine-color thunderbolt as thick as a ten thousand year old tree.

Thunder contains the power of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, light, darkness and time and space!

It locked onto that young man.

Under the gaze of Zhao Fan and the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor, it rushed into the crack in the wall element like a giant battleship and suspended in the sky above the Nine Nether Demon Nest.

Suddenly, the entire Demon Nest was in chaos.

The low-altitude magic mist rushed towards the Nine-Colored Thunder like a torrent, but like a mantis using its arms as a chariot, it instantly dissipated invisible.

After all, the power of the tribulation is equivalent to the full power of the peak of the divine realm!

The Jiuyou Demon Ancestor is also frantically using the Jiuyou Sect Master's body to perform tricks. His eyes are about to burst, his look is frantic, and his reaction is like jumping over the wall.

With the blessing of the source of demonic power, his body transformed into three, and one knife, one spear, and one sword formed a realm of ten thousand blades, and the demon seeds were burned again.

Zhao Fan stood motionless on the ground and said with a smile: "Jiuyou Demon Ancestor, stop struggling in vain, can you save your energy and die more comfortably?"

"Shut up!"

After the words of the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor fell, the corpses of many demons located in various positions on the ground floated up one after another and merged into the Ten Thousand Blades Domain.

The nine-color thunder floating in the air is constantly changing, sometimes wind and sometimes fire, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, like gold and earth, and even as ethereal as time and space travel.

In this process, the nine sources of calamity are interlocking with each other, and when they calm down, they will shoot straight down from the sky.

Zhao Fan waited patiently, but he did not take out the Long Yao Heavenly Sword and the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron, because now there are restrictions on the source of the demonic path. When the catastrophe comes, the source of the demonic path will be too busy to take care of itself because of the power of the tribulation. How can there be anything else?

Do you have the energy to limit yourself?

Only then can we let go of the fight against the catastrophe!

…

And outside the crack in the wall element, in the distance in the void, everyone was peeping at the situation in the Demon Nest.

"That nine-color thunder..." Samsara Ancestor said with fear: "Even if I am in it, I will be severely damaged. It is definitely at the peak of the divine realm!"

The faces of the Ice God Palace Master and the Fire God Palace Master turned pale. They were really frightened and could no longer calm down. If it were themselves, they would probably be wiped out in the face of that kind of catastrophe...

"Brother Zhao, are you digging the ancestral grave of the Heaven and Earth Avenue? Aren't you destroying a Divine Machine Sect?" Shenxiu was so angry that he raised his head and looked up at Jiuxiao, "Even if there hadn't been this catastrophe caused by the Nine Nether Sect, he would have stepped into the Divine Machine Sect in the future.

In this situation, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is the same, right? Cruel, so cruel!"

Wei Ruofeng also felt aggrieved. He had heard about Zhao Fan's destruction of the Shenji Sect. It was the Shenji Sect that was at fault in the first place. He did whatever he wanted by relying on his status as the spokesperson of the Heaven and Earth Avenue, and was destroyed only after encountering a difficult situation.

Therefore, even if the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth wants to establish its power because of being provoked, this level of disaster is indeed too much.

"Brother Fan, I know you will be fine." Chen Chun'er stared at the young man on the ground of the Demon Nest. Her heart was in her throat and she didn't dare to breathe at all.

Just then.

The nine-color thunder roared and landed downwards!

The Ten Thousand Blades Domain of the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor, the Annihilation Nine Nethers that burned demon seeds, could not sustain a single breath, and only weakened the heavenly tribulation by one-tenth, and there was nothing more to come.

The Nine Nether Demon Ancestor knew that he could not stop him, and he had done all he could, so he weakly flew to the edge of the Demon Nest. If he had stayed where he was, there would be absolutely no suspense that the young man would be buried with him.

When the calamity reaches low altitude.

All the restrictions imposed by the Source of Demonic Dao on Zhao Fan have been completely lifted. It is not stupid. If Zhao Fan can survive the catastrophe, it means that the impact on the Demonic Nest and the existence bred underground will be minimized, so it will be given to him.

Space to exert your best efforts.

Immediately afterwards.

A snow-white dragon knife appeared in Zhao Fan's hand, and he used his divine power to perform the Thirteen Heaven-Covering Slashes, and also applied the Great Purification Technique to himself. His figure floated into the air, and he used the Sky-Swallowing Cauldron to control it.

It was only as big as an umbrella and covered the head. At the same time, two shadow clones appeared...

Zhao Fan tried his best to do everything, including the soul. He also used the most powerful soul secret technique to target the light, darkness and time and space parts of the tribulation.

but.

He knew very well that these methods of his, when faced with the power of heavenly tribulation at the peak of the divine realm, were like a child riding a wooden cart colliding with a giant truck. If it weren't for Fairy Xiyan's promise, he would have ended up if he had struggled again.

There is only one option, and that is to fall or settle down and choose the lineage of Yuanshen!

The nine-color thunder suddenly burst into brilliant light!

At this moment, the Nine Nether Demon Nest is as clear as day and as beautiful as a fairyland.

It's just on the surface. In fact, this small world has become a desperate situation where everything is destroyed indiscriminately!

Zhao Fan's body was instantly swallowed up by the terrifying thunder, and the same was true for the hundred-meter radius centered on it. No corner within the range was spared, including the gestating existence under the ground.

then.

The ground cracked open with a sudden blast, revealing a huge deep pit.

That existence has terminated its pregnancy. Its body is like a huge whale, and its skin is full of gray shallow pits, with traces of evil mist rising from the pits.

This whale-like creature opened its mouth wide and sucked in the source of demonic energy crazily.

And at this time.

Shenxiu's pupils outside the crack in the wall shrank, "That existence turned out to be Xu Kun?!"

"Xukun?" The Ice God Palace Master asked in shock: "What is this?"

"The most ferocious beast of the Yuan Realm."

Shenxiu swallowed his throat and said: "We will talk about this later. I am now concerned about Brother Zhao's life and death. His vitality is rapidly declining!"

…

In the devil's nest.

The Nine Nether Demon Ancestor was trembling on the edge, and he shouted heartbrokenly: "No, no!"

That Xukun has not matured after all. Even though it is nourished by the source of the devil, it is like paper, shattering at a speed visible to the naked eye when faced with the power of the nine-color thunder.

The power of the catastrophe is still far from weakening!

Less than ten breaths.

Xu Kun was annihilated in the nine-color thunder, and the buildings in the area had long been turned into fly ash.

…

Zhao Fan was shrouded in the catastrophe. He could no longer lift the Long Yao Heavenly Sword in his hand, and his consciousness almost lost the ability to think.

This is the first time Zhao Fan has ever felt what it feels like to be close to death.

"Am I going to perish?"

Zhao Fan's vast eyes were still as calm as before, and there was no complaint against Fairy Xiyan in his pupils. Even if the other party really let him go, he would not blame Fairy Xiyan. Because, he was agreeing to carry out the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

When I came up with the second plan, I already had the awareness to face death!

Suddenly.

Zhao Fan's body and soul, which had reached the limit of endurance and were about to be destroyed, felt an unprecedented warmth.

It was as if there was a ball of soft cotton invisibly, wrapping him, and like an impenetrable wall, isolating the power of the nine-color thunder from outside him.

"Um……"

Zhao Fan was puzzled, but soon felt relieved. Fairy Xiyan must have fulfilled her promise, and the other party secretly protected her life through means.

Gratitude welled up in his heart.

Only when you are close to death do you know how much attachment you have.
To be continued...