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Chapter 2181 This is fate

Jiang Chen held the Divine Oblivion Flag in his hand, invincible, dancing in the wind, stirring things up. One hundred thousand souls all became trembling at this moment, because the golden thunder of the dawn sky was really terrifying, and it could be counted in the blink of an eye.

Qianji's soul will turn into ashes, and this time the power of thunder is even more rapid!

The thunder was thunderous and the sound was booming, as if it was splitting the heaven and the earth, which made people feel frightened.

"No! I can't die, I can't die! I've already died once, and I still want to return to the throne of God."

A strong man at the peak of the God King Realm has a look of fear on his face, because now even the soul of the God King Realm has no ability to resist at all. Faced with such a terrifying thunder disaster, he can only sigh in despair.

"How could this happen? This lunatic actually has a thunder calamity coming at this time. Isn't he afraid that he will be killed by the thunder calamity?"

"Lord God Emperor, save us."

"It's terrible. When this thunderstorm comes, we may not be able to survive."

"No, we can't stop this thunderstorm at all."

Countless souls have begun to flee in all directions, but Jiang Chen has already made preparations to fight against the thunder tribulation and let the thunder tribulation descend and kill a hundred thousand souls!

This was his plan, but what he didn't expect was that there were still many ninth-level Immortal Emperors who were unwilling to leave just now, and chose to stick to their positions here, preferring death to leaving and refusing to believe Jiang Chen.

"Go to hell, what can a hundred thousand souls do to me? Hahaha."

Jiang Chen laughed loudly, and the thunder also fell down. The terrifying power of thunder, like a sea of ​​thunder, descended on Mount Sumeru within a radius of hundreds of miles. All souls could not escape their bad luck.

At this moment, even Gongyang Juemu, Xian Yuhu and others could only retreat quickly, and they did not dare to let themselves be exposed to the sea of ​​thunder. The lightning chains that connected to the sky, shining with tears, seemed to

It was a ferocious beast in the world. When it came down, it made bursts of screams, deafening and cruel.

"Jiang Chen, you don't deserve a good death, you madman, why do you want to kill us? We have no enmity or grudge against you. Ah——"

"We will never let you go even if we are ghosts, Jiang Chen, you are just a smasher."

"Jiang Chen, you and I are irreconcilable!"

Countless ninth-level immortal emperors were excited and roaring. They vented all their anger on Jiang Chen. In their eyes, Jiang Chen wanted to kill them, and Jiang Chen was the culprit of killing them.

However, they completely forgot that Jiang Chen wanted to save them before, but they were completely unmoved. They only wanted to complete their own salvation and would rather die than surrender. But at this time, they thought of Jiang Chen. Did they look for him?

There were those who were seeking their lives, but there were also those who came to him for help, but Jiang Chen was not omnipotent. At this time, the thunder disaster had come, and there was a sea of ​​thunder covering a hundred miles, and no one could save them.

In the Ancestral Dragon Tower, the ninth-level Immortal Emperors who were sucked in by Jiang Chen all took a breath of air. No one could survive such a terrifying thunder sea. They were very lucky that they did not die.

Because Jiang Chen is here, they won't worry at all. In the Ancestral Dragon Tower, they can clearly see the terrifying sea of ​​thunder outside, as if it is falling on them.

But those thunder seas couldn't hurt them at all.

Jiang Chen held the big flag in his hand and danced around the universe. He stood proudly in the sea of ​​thunder, absorbing the power of thunder. There were more and more dragon patterns in his body, like a golden statue of the God of War.

There was no trace of pity in Jiang Chen's eyes. Because these people were not worthy of sympathy at all. He thought about helping each other, but was rejected in the end. He couldn't bear to see so many different immortal worlds rise and fall.

The people who went up were killed without even having a chance to enter the divine realm. However, some people were arrogant and arrogant, and such things were inevitable.

Jiang Chen couldn't change everyone's views. He originally wanted to trap and kill a hundred thousand souls, but the remaining people were trapped and killed to death. He had no way, let alone any mercy. He was not the savior.

Under such circumstances, he has already done his best.

Jiang Chen is worthy of others and his heart. At this time, he looks down upon everyone. This is his fate! This is their fate.

Amidst the wailing, more and more people felt the fragility of life. Tens of thousands of souls and ninth-level immortal emperors were completely reduced to ashes in this sea of ​​thunder.

Jiang Chen put away the Divine Annihilation Flag, pointed his sword into the void, and welcomed the last thunder. Jiang Chen's expression was also extremely solemn. At this time, all the hundred thousand souls in Mount Sumeru had been reduced to ashes, and the godhead was spread all over Mount Sumeru.

And those ninth-level immortal emperors who did not listen to the advice were completely turned into a wisp of smoke. Jiang Chen would not feel any guilt. This was something they asked for and deserved. They had done everything. Those in the Ancestral Dragon Tower

Everyone among them was full of gratitude to him.

"Jiang Chen is really too powerful. At the peak of the ninth-level Immortal Emperor, he is able to defeat the Void God level. It is simply a miracle."

"I'm glad that I wasn't arrogant and arrogant at the time."

"Maybe this is life. Jiang Chen saved us, but he also killed those who didn't know what to do."

Jiang Xinxin stepped forward, stood in front of those people, and said lightly:

"These people were not killed by Young Master Jiang Chen, but because they could not see the situation clearly and were struck to death by thunder. It is only because of their poor eyesight."

No one can refute Jiang Xinxin, because what she said is indeed right.

"It's gone, it's all gone. All the souls were killed by this bastard Jiang Chen. To kill a hundred thousand souls is simply a madman."

Xian Yuhu murmured that all their brothers' efforts over the years were ruined and in vain, which made Xian Yuhu feel a huge sense of frustration. In the past, no one could compete with him in the tomb of the gods, even if he

Gongyang Juemu is also unwilling to provoke existences like them.

Gongyang Juemu also smiled bitterly, hating Jiang Chen with all his heart.

"I will fight you until death!"

So many souls were destroyed in one fell swoop, and no one would serve him anymore. His plan to return to the throne of God may have to be delayed for another thousand or even ten thousand years.

"Now, we can't get in either."

Gongyang Juemu murmured, "The golden thunder of the dawn sky, the last thunder tribulation, will be filled with violent thunder power, and Jiang Chen will definitely not be able to survive it."

"Little bastard, I want to see how long you can last."

Xian Yuhu also had the same idea. Without the strength of the gods, this golden thunder of the dawn sky would definitely not be able to withstand it. How many people at the peak of the god-human realm were separated by this layer.


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