Thunder flashes, and the surrounding atmosphere is so oppressive that people can't breathe. Looking up, there is a purple-black terrifying thunder cloud. The thousand-foot thunder cloud that originally belonged to Zhuge Nie has been oppressed and left in a small space.
In the corner.
"Immortal calamity, immortal calamity!"
Looking up and looking at the tens of thousands of thunderclouds above, Qin Yan's heart felt as if he had been punched hard by the purple-black thunder.
Before the immortal calamity, Zhuge Nie's shattering calamity was almost negligible. Whether it was his size or the terrifying thunder power contained in it, they were not at the same level at all. However, looking at the terrifying thundercloud above, Zhuge Nie
Nie smiled happily. He did it, activating his power of thunder and tribulation, dragging Qin Yan through the tribulation with him!
"If you want me to die, I'll kill you first!"
The handsome face was severely distorted, Qin Yan roared, and his whole body was filled with cold and murderous intent. His red eyes swept across Ling Lin and the other three, and finally stopped on Zhuge Nie.
"die!"
Qin Yan moved, and his body almost appeared next to Zhuge Nie in a blink of an eye. The white palm with residual images was almost printed on Zhuge Nie's body before he could react.
He has stayed at the peak of the Broken Dao Realm for a relatively long period of time. If he is sure that he can survive this immortal catastrophe, Qin Yan will not be able to remain a Broken Realm monk at this time. The scarcity and tyranny of the immortal realm monks
You can see the horror of the immortal catastrophe. Let alone the current Qin Yan, even though his strength has improved, Qin Yan still has no confidence that he can survive this terrifying immortal catastrophe. In the final analysis, although he seems to be far away
The realm of immortality is only one step away, but that step has always stopped him at the threshold of the realm of immortality.
At this time, rashly triggering a thunder tribulation is equivalent to giving Qin Yan a push in the back. If he can survive it, Qin Yan will be a powerful being in the immortal realm. Otherwise, he can only turn into a thunder tribulation.
A ray of dead soul fell down.
But, can he get through it?
Asking himself, Qin Yan knew that he couldn't! Even the possibility of getting through by chance was extremely low. He was unwilling to give in. As a monk at the peak of Broken Dao Realm, with the behemoth of the World-Destroying Immortal Palace behind him to rely on, Qin Yan was confident.
If we practice for thousands more years, we will definitely not be in this situation now if we encounter the catastrophe of immortality.
However, this hope was completely shattered at this moment. He was about to survive a tribulation! A tribulation that he knew he could not survive!
An angry palm mark was placed on Zhuge Nie's body, and Zhuge Nie was sent flying for dozens of miles on the spot. It seemed that he did not want to hit Zhuge Nie directly to death, and Qin Yan's palm did not use all his strength. But even so, Zhuge Nie still let Zhuge Nie fly away.
Nie felt like his whole body was about to fall apart, and his soul had been greatly traumatized.
With the soul-destroying hand, Qin Yan's most powerful attack is actually aimed at other people's souls. Of course, in the case of a huge disparity in strength, no matter what kind of soul-destroying thing is not soul-destroying, if Qin Yan thought, that palm just now is enough to directly kill the soul.
Zhuge Nie was crippled and even killed.
"Little Zhuge!"
Looking at Zhuge Nie who was knocked away by Qin Yan's palm, Yan Yue exclaimed. Qin Yan's attack speed was extremely fast, and the gap in cultivation was destined to make Yan Yue and Ling Lin unable to react in time. To be cruel, even Yan Yue
After reacting with Ling Lin, he couldn't stop it at all. At this time, Qin Yan was no longer the same person as before. Under the fatal crisis caused by the immortal calamity, Qin Yan had completely exploded and no longer had the scruples he had before.
Most of the increased power from the Ten Thousand Beast Liquids had been consumed by the previous all-out attack. At this time, Yanyue no longer had the strength to break the path. However, even so, when seeing Zhuge Nie being severely injured, Yanyue still directly
Rushed out.
However, at this moment, a figure suddenly stopped Yanyue.
"You can't go there." Every word, Ling Lin's voice sounded unusually low.
"Don't stop me!" Yanyue roared, the energy in her body flowed rapidly, and the aura around her body seemed extremely unstable.
The gap between Zhuge Nie and Qin Yan is too big. If Zhuge Nie were to face this furious Qin Yan alone, it is completely conceivable that Zhuge Nie's tragedy would be like facing Qin Yan's immortal calamity.
There is no chance of survival.
But even if Ling Lin and Yan Yue go together, can they stop Qin Yan? Of course this is impossible. Ling Lin knows that the reason why Zhuge Nie was confused for a moment before was because his spiritual consciousness was tyrannical.
, but it was also because he suddenly exerted force, almost like a sneak attack, that he had such an effect. And how could Qin Yan, after suffering a big loss, let Ling Lin succeed again. Although his spiritual consciousness was powerful, Qin Yan was still broken.
For monks at the peak of their realm, once they are on guard, it will be difficult for them to have much effect.
Apart from this power of spiritual consciousness, Ling Lin and the others really couldn't offer anything that could compare with Qin Yan. His cultivation and combat power... were far from the same level. Besides, Qin Yan had already triggered thunder at this time.
Lei Jie, if they rush forward rashly, even if Qin Yan doesn't deal with them, Lei Jie will come looking for them, and then it won't be Qin Yan and Zhuge Nie who can overcome the calamity.
"Even if we pass, nothing can be changed, and..." Ling Lin's voice was hoarse, his fists were clenched, and his body was trembling slightly. At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. This feeling of powerlessness was more like
The most painful scene deep in Ling Lin's memory was pulled out like a string.
Inside the Qingyuan Sect, on the Judgment Peak, the white figure standing in front of him, the person lying in his arms whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, but still smiling and telling him to live...
"Although I don't know what I can't change in the past, I know that if I don't get over it now, I will stop here in this life." Yanyue suddenly spoke very calmly, and this calmness even made people feel a little strange.
"He overcame the disaster for us." Suddenly, Yanyue faintly uttered these words.
boom!
Not far away, a bolt of thunder suddenly slid down from above, with violent thunder power. The words Yanyue said were more like an astonishing thunder, crashing down in Ling Lin's heart, making Ling Lin unable to help himself.
He was slightly startled. Then...
"Haha, hahaha." Ling Lin smiled, very free and easy. When the laughter stopped, Ling Lin turned his head, looked at Yan Yue beside him and said, "Let's go together."
"Okay." There was a glimmer of light in her calm eyes, and Yanyue nodded. After the words fell, the two of them disappeared in an instant.
"I won't let you die so easily. I will let you enjoy the good time before death." The cold words sounded in Zhuge Nie's ears. Almost in the next moment, one of them glowed with thunder.
Then his fist hit Zhuge Nie hard on the head.
Bang!
A heavy blow sounded, and Zhuge Nie's body was thrown out again. At the same time, the already vague will was even weaker. Under Qin Yan's attacks again and again, Zhuge Nie's soul became stronger and stronger.
It became weaker and weaker. Even if Qin Yan hadn't deliberately not wanted Zhuge Nie to die like this, his spirit would have been destroyed dozens of times. Even so, Zhuge Nie was almost exhausted.
"Huchi..."
His chest rose and fell violently, and Zhuge Nie let out a heavy breathing sound like a ventilator. His soul was severely injured, and his internal organs felt as if they were about to be torn apart. Zhuge Nie's will gradually became blurred.
However, at this moment, his thunder disaster came.
"Are you going to die?" Zhuge Nie said to himself. With his will blurred and his body severely injured, Zhuge Nie didn't care at all about the astonishing lightning bolts coming from the depths of the starry sky.
On the eve of death, memories flooded out of my mind uncontrollably.
From the moment he entered the Qingmu Sect, he gradually showed his talents. As his cultivation level improved day by day, Zhuge Nie relied on his extraordinary talent and his own efforts to gradually distance himself from the monks of his generation. He even walked far behind in the future.
in front of them.
However, after breaking through the Yin and Yang Realm, Zhuge Nie chose a different path from ordinary people. He suppressed his own cultivation and crazily accumulated his own heritage. He wanted to break through to the Broken Sky Realm when he broke through the Shattered Realm.
!However, this wait is a thousand years. The monks of his generation have either died of old age or have broken through to the Broken Realm, but he alone has been stuck on the threshold before the Broken Realm.
As the years went by, life span gradually decreased, and this gradually became a demon in Zhuge Nie's heart. However, the news of the Ninth Temple rekindled hope in Zhuge Nie's already somewhat despairing heart.
. Sure enough, this trip to the Ninth Temple did not disappoint him. After coming out of the Ninth Temple, Zhuge Nie knew that he could break through to the Broken Sky Realm at any time as long as he wanted to.
"Shattered Sky Realm."
With his consciousness on the verge of disintegration, Zhuge Nie murmured to himself. The thick thunder that broke through the sky dyed Zhuge Nie's face purple.
"Do you regret it?"
With the thunder in front, Zhuge Nie suddenly asked himself. It was not easy to break through to the broken sky realm, but his life seemed to be coming to an end. This had to be said to be a very cruel ending.
Almost at the next moment, Zhuge Nie's vague will suddenly shook. At the corner of his eyes, two figures suddenly appeared in his line of sight, and seemed to be flying towards him rapidly. His mind was shocked, and his scattered will unexpectedly appeared at this moment.
Highly concentrated.
"You guys leave quickly!" Zhuge Nie shouted.
Zhuge Nie also knew very well how strong Ling and Lin were. There was no way they could be a match for Qin Yan, who was at the peak of Broken Dao Realm. Besides...
His eyes glanced at Qin Yan, who was looking crazy not far away. Zhuge Nie knew that this powerful monk at the peak of Broken Dao Realm would soon become a wisp of dead souls under the thunder tribulation. At this time, Ling
Lin and Yanyue should run as far as they can, they shouldn't come here at all.
There was only the sound of rolling thunder in the starry sky. Neither Ling Lin nor Yan Yue spoke. However, under the turbulence of their whole body's energy, their speed almost reached the peak, and they rushed toward Zhuge Nie almost crazily.
Suddenly, Zhuge Nie laughed.
Do you regret it?
Zhuge Nie did not answer, but he already had the answer in his heart.