On the top of Wutu Sacred Mountain, a silver-haired figure stood there, and thunder clouds rolled and roared above the head, and thunder continued to fall and thunder fell on the body.

Going from the foot of the mountain is like experiencing the great disaster of heaven.

The silver-haired figure was still motionless and was under attack again and again.

Not only that, at this time, no one moved the entire Wutu sacred mountain. Those who could stay on the sacred mountain were all in the same place, quietly inheriting the baptism of the thunder of heaven.

In the entire sacred mountain, divine thunder kept falling from the sky.

This scene was like a miracle and shocking.

"How many heavenly thunders have come down?" someone spoke at the bottom of the sacred mountain.

"One hundred and seventy-two." Someone said, and as he spoke, his eyes were still staring at the direction where Ye Futian was. He endured more than one hundred heavenly thunder on the top of the mountain without being shaken at all. Many people in other locations of the sacred mountain could no longer bear being shaken down the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, with Ye Futian's body as the center, an endless huge thunder net gradually appeared, spreading down towards the sacred mountain, as if trying to cover the entire sacred mountain.

"Following this trend, he really wants to challenge the record." Humane said.

However, nine hundred thunders in the sky, just imagination makes people feel heart trembling and their scalp numb.

Not to mention the nine hundred ways, looking at the scene on the top of the sacred mountain, it seems like it is just a thunder, which is daunting.

"See how much he can refine the Wuzu Ming Thunder Dao Seed." The person next to him said how many heavenly thunder can withstand, and refining the heavenly thunder Dao Seed plays an extremely important role.

The opening of the Eight Great Sacred Mountains is the Heavenly Thunder Path, like a revelation.

For those who practice thunder method, it is an opportunity to have the opportunity to forcibly plant the Wu Earth Ming Thunder seed, so as to refine and drive Wu Earth Ming Thunder. The stronger the perception, the stronger the resistance when you bear the heavenly thunder.

Otherwise, if you rely on your cultivation level to withstand nine hundred heavenly thunder, you will never know how to die.

As time goes by, fewer and fewer people are on the sacred mountain, and obviously they cannot withstand the ever-increasing thunder.

It seemed like after a long time, there were finally only three people left on the Wutu sacred mountain.

Ye Futian, Lu Yu and Zhu Qi.

But at this time, Zhu Qi also spit out blood. She looked up at the figure in the sky, felt a little impressed, and then turned around and jumped down the sacred mountain.

Unexpectedly, a person who doesn’t know today will challenge the record of the sacred mountain.

He sighed one after another. He came here for a record, but was injured by Ye Futian. Now he was unbearable. After Zhu Qi, he turned around and walked down the sacred mountain lonely.

Before him, he was far ahead and arrogant, and everyone thought he would be the one standing on the top of the mountain.

Now, it has become a foil.

It seemed as if his existence set off the white-haired young man.

Finally, there was only one person left in the towering sacred mountain. He stood on the top of the sacred mountain, enjoying the attention of the world, and becoming the only one.

"Eight hundred and twenty heavenly thunders." Someone murmured, his heart shaking, and the distance was not far away.

The figure still stood there steadily, like an ancient god.

At this time, Ye Futian on the top of the mountain was actually under great pressure.

When the sky thunder was blowing, every sky thunder would plant a seal. At this time, there were countless seal seeds in his body. The ancient tree in the world of life soul also turned into an ancient tree of thunder, shining with dazzling light.

What's even more terrifying is that these seeds resonate with all the thunder way on the sacred mountain. This Wutu sacred mountain is like a thunder Taoist mountain. He stood on the top of the mountain and endured the heavenly thunder. When the thunder of heaven fell, the Tao seal in his body was activated, and the endless thunder of the Dao Mountain resonated with it. The destructive power at that moment was unimaginable. The later stage, the stronger it was.

However, his life soul can devour all the power of thunder, so until this moment, he can still stand firmly without moving at all. But even so, every time the sky thunder descends, he will still feel the terrible shock force.

Ye Futian felt the endless thunder in his body. This is Wu Earth Nether Thunder, the orthodox inheritance of the eight heavenly thunders of Zixiao Heavenly Palace, and the orthodox tradition of Yi Wood Prison Thunder, Bing Fire Yang Thunder, Gui Water Yin Thunder, Geng Jin Tribulation Thunder, Evil Divine Thunder, Killing God and Demon Thunder, Birth and Destruction Purple Thunder, and the other seven orthodox thunder paths are, I don’t know how powerful it is.

Zixiao Heavenly Palace gathers the eight major thunder paths into one body, and how terrible it would be to cultivate the 72nd level of thunder method.

"Boom." Another thunder came. In an instant, the entire sacred mountain lit up with brilliant lightning, as if it was one with his body, resonating with it. Ye Futian's body also flashed with lightning, turning into a thunder body.

The thunder continued to fall, and the people at the foot of the sacred mountain all thought silently in their hearts.

"Eight hundred and ninety-one thunders." Everyone's hearts were trembling. Standing below, they all felt suffocating.

“Eight hundred and ninety-two.”

“Eight hundred and ninety-three…”

When the eight hundred and ninety-nine thunders descended, everyone seemed to be breathing and they were extremely nervous.

"boom!"

A strong light bloomed and fell from the sky. The 900th heavenly thunder descended on the Wutu sacred mountain and landed on Ye Futian's body.

The sky thunder, nine hundred channels, this is a record.

The sacred mountain lit up, and the light of thunder wandered around the entire sacred mountain. The figure on the top of the sacred mountain still stood there steadily, with nine hundred thunders still intact.

This means that he is far from reaching his limit.

"The record is about to be broken." Countless people thought to themselves, not long after, another thunder fell down, breaking the record of Wutu Divine Mountain.

A new record of Wutu Divine Mountain was born, and Ye Futian would be accepted by Zi Minghuang as his personal disciple.

Can he replace Zhang Changqing who set a record before and become the future orthodox heir of the Wutu lineage of Zixiao Tiangong?

In the future, maybe he will have an inspiring competition for Zhang Changqing.

After all, everyone now regards Zhang Changqing as the heir of the Purple Nether Emperor, that is, the heir of the Wudi Ming Lei.

Outside the sacred mountain area, there were many strong people. They looked into the direction of the sacred mountain, and Zhang Changqing was also standing there with his hands behind his back.

"Changqing, your record has been broken." An old man next to him said.

"The record book is used to break it." Zhang Changqing's voice seemed very calm, without much turbulence.

There is no eternal record.

The old man smiled and said, "Indeed, it's just that, in the Wu Earth lineage, you will have competitors in the future."

Zhang Changqing looked inside and spoke, "It is naturally a good thing for the Wutu lineage to produce such people again. As for the competitors... I hope he has such talent."

"You are confident." The old man smiled and said nothing. He knew Zhang Changqing's talent. His talent and attainments above the thunder method were extremely outstanding. They are now the number one person in the Ziming Sect and the successor that Ziming Emperor valued the most.

However, I still don’t know what the person who broke the record is.

Zhang Changqing didn't say much, but said, "There are many people coming here again. I don't understand why just a descendant of Gu's family would attract the attention of so many big names. Even though Gu Tianxing was a person standing on the top of the clouds back then, he was only Gu Tianxing. For many years, Gu's family was the only one. Even if Gu's descendants were among the countless people, they were just one of them. What is the reason why it is worth mobilizing such a group of people? It is said that people from Zixiao Heavenly Palace will come to take him away."

"Since it happened, there are reasons. I heard that the Gu family lineage reached its peak in Gu Tianxing's hands. Only the Gu family lineage could almost represent the entire Haotian Immortal Sect. Gu Tianxing also evolved the immortal techniques that belonged to the Gu family to the extreme, and had the opportunity to break the shackles of the Heavenly Dao. After his rise, Gu family also ushered in the heyday of the Twelve Immortals. Almost already stood at the top of the Heavenly Evil Realm. Those big figures attached so much importance to it, probably for a reason."

Zhang Changqing nodded slightly and did not ask again.

At this time, the direction of the sacred mountain was still thunder, rolling endlessly.

At the bottom of the sacred mountain, countless people looked up at the sky and stared at Ye Futian.

Ye Futian, he is still continuing to bear the thunder.

"The Eight Great Divine Mountains are opened, the foundation of divine thunder descending from heaven, the extreme number of thunders is 999. Do he want to challenge the extreme number?" someone said, it was too crazy.

This extreme number is exactly what many people say, the sky thunder and thousands of ways!

Only three of the Eight Great Divine Mountains were broken and endured a complete nine hundred and ninety-nine thunders until the thunder disappeared on its own.

Now, will Ye Futian challenge this feat in Wutu sacred mountain?

Qi You looked up at the sky, faintly speechless.

The most talented figure in the Red Dragon World has now not only broken the record of Wutu Divine Mountain, but it seems that he is challenging the limits of the Eight Divine Mountains.

"Nine Hundred Thirty Six."

Countless people counted silently in their hearts, and every thunder fell, hitting their hearts.

When the thunder fell nine hundred and nine times that day, they all clenched their fists, with a strong sense of expectation.

Nowadays, it is no longer a record of impacting the Wutu sacred mountain, but rather impacting the extremes.

If you succeed, Wutu Divine Mountain is the fourth sacred mountain that breaks the most number of numbers.

Outside, Zhang Changqing's face was no longer as calm as before, but was slightly moved.

This is no longer breaking his record, but rather getting away from it and challenging the extreme.

Before, people would compare the other party with him, but now, this is a way to go.

The old man next to him also showed a strange look, but he was also a little excited.

They also want to see that the extreme number of Wutu sacred mountain can be broken.

"Nine hundred and ninety-six." An old man murmured.

Not only them, but also in the extremely far away from the sacred mountain, in the Ziming Emperor Palace, a group of figures stood on the platform and looked into the distance.

Even the Zi Ming Emperor came here in person at this time, standing with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, and those eyes seemed to be able to look through the void and look at the land of the sacred mountain.

"Boom." A thunder fell, and the purple emperor's robe was shivering. There were many top figures, even human emperor-level existences. They came from other orthodox forces, but at this time, they all looked away.

"The last one." Someone whispered.

As his voice fell, a thunder fell, and a smile appeared on the Zi Ming Emperor's calm face.

Today, the Wu Earth lineage represented by his Ziming Sect was broken through the extreme numbers of the sacred mountain.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty." Many people bowed slightly to Zi Ming Emperor, congratulations to Zi Ming Emperor.
Chapter completed!