Looking at the dying Ye Fan, Yun Qingwu was very worried, but she understood that even if Ye Fan didn't stop her, her power would not be able to fight against the law of heaven, which would only cause chaos for Ye Fan.
This feeling is very bad. I really want to help, but my ability is not enough.
She had just broken through to the fourth level of transcending tribulation. But before the tribulation of divine wrath triggered by Ye Fan, she was like an ant.
"Even Princess Qingwu wants to help, but she can't!"
"Ye Fan is too strong. At this time, he can easily push away Princess Qingwu. However, even so, he will be defeated by the shadow of the god. How terrifying is this catastrophe of divine wrath!"
"The Tribulation of God's Wrath. It is really the wrath of the gods. Mortals cannot resist it no matter what."
At this moment, it seemed that all everyone could see was despair.
If Ye Fan really fails and is destroyed by heaven, then they will have to rely on the power of the Immortal Lord and the protective magic circle.
"We can't sit still and wait for death. Now, all the sects are building their own magic circles!"
"Yes, that's right!"
Many monks responded one after another, and the forces of the major stars built their own magic circles.
At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes were blurred and he could hardly see anything in the outside world.
"Damn it, damn it!"
He kept roaring, never expecting that he would be in such a situation.
I really didn’t expect this divine wrath to be so fierce, but do I have to give in just like that?
No!
impossible!
"kill!"
Just when everyone thought Ye Fan was going to die from the catastrophe of God's wrath, suddenly, a roar shook the entire audience, and many monks almost knelt on the ground.
Rumble!
Tiandao also seemed to sense that Ye Fan stood up again and let out an angry thunder.
"God, come on!"
Ye Fan flew up again. This time, he was going to collide head-on with the shadow of the god, because he knew very well that there was no future in avoiding it.
Under the light of heaven, no one can escape the catastrophe, only breakthrough.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
The Wuxiang Sword, the Heavenly Dragon City Breaking Halberd, and the Ancient Spear appeared at the same time.
With the blessing of the three divine weapons and the simultaneous activation of the wild fire in his body, Ye Fan's recovery ability reached a level that ordinary people could not imagine.
His wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the energy in his body was constantly gathering.
"The Nine Seals of the Sea of Clouds - the Great Luo Seal!"
Ye Fan first sent out a palm to arouse the wrath of the Heavenly Tribulation, and then used his clever body skills to dodge these attacks and find the flaws of the Heavenly Tribulation.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
His figure kept flickering in the sky, like a ghostly shadow.
"ignorance!"
However, the shadow of the god roared angrily and did not take Ye Fan into consideration at all.
"Boom!"
Powerful thunders filled the sky, as if everything in the world was destroyed in the hands of the gods.
"Beichen's Seven Swords, kill!"
Ye Fan kept waving the phaseless sword in his hand, and the power of Beichen's Seven Swords bloomed at the same time.
The endless sword energy turned into countless sharp swords, and rushed towards the shadow of the god in the sky.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
However, under the wrathful thunder launched by the god, it had no effect at all and was shattered on the spot.
"How can it be!"
Seeing that the holy magical power was completely ineffective against the God's Wrath Tribulation, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a little shocked.
He has tried his best, is it really not enough?
However, if he died like this, what about Chu Mengyao?
At this moment, Ye Fan's fighting will awakened again.
"kill!"
The three magic weapons rotated at the same time, and endless vitality poured into Ye Fan's body. At this moment, he merged with the three magic weapons.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The thunder of divine wrath descended again, and Ye Fan's three divine soldiers protected his body, fighting hard from the front.
"ah!"
The miserable screams resounded throughout the world, but Ye Fan was still unable to resist the calamity. Even with the help of the three divine soldiers, the gap was still too big.
"Ah... what kind of weapon is Ye Fan using? It's not under the holy weapon at all, but it still doesn't work?"
"How powerful is Ye Fan, why is he still so vulnerable?"
"Is this the power of the gods? It's just a shadow. If the gods really come, I'm afraid even the immortals won't be able to do anything about it, right?"
Countless monks were trembling with fear in their hearts. Ye Fan's strength made them realize their own insignificance, but the power of the Shadow of the God made them realize that they were not even ants.
This is the law of the world, the strong is respected!
"Um……"
Seeing Ye Fan constantly fighting against the calamity, Bingyu Immortal also had fluctuations in his heart.
She didn't expect that Ye Fan could endure the catastrophe of God's wrath for such a long time. When she was about to build the Water Moon Holy Array, she made up her mind that Ye Fan would definitely perish here.
What she wants is to protect the Holy Land and her own name.
Now, Ye Fan's performance far exceeded her expectations.
"Ye Fan, you tried your best, what a pity!"
Even so, Bingyu Immortal Master still couldn't be optimistic about Ye Fan. Because she had seen everything and Ye Fan's failure.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The thunder of the God's Wrath Tribulation was tens of thousands of times more powerful than ordinary thunder. Even if Ye Fan tried his best, he couldn't resist it.
Those so-called geniuses on the genius list were ashamed when they saw the young man in front of them struggling hard in the tribulation of God's wrath.
However, they were unable to help Ye Fan.
"How shameful. We are just watching like this!" Baili Hongxue said unconvinced.
"There is nothing we can do. This is the catastrophe of God's wrath. There is nothing we can do!" Sikong Sheng, who had always been arrogant, could only shake his head at this moment.
The other monks had no choice but to watch and pray that Ye Fan could successfully overcome the disaster.
Under the ravages of God's wrath, Ye Fan's body suffered an irresistible tearing blow.
He watched his body disappear in the thunder, and the muscles and bones were scattered.
"Alas, it seems that Ye Fan will definitely die. Look, Ye Fan's body will be dissipated in the catastrophe of God's wrath."
"Yes, there is really nothing we can do. Although Ye Fan tried very hard! But there is nothing we can do, he is dead."
"No one thought highly of him in the first place, but if he really dies, it won't be easy for us. I hope the Immortal Master won't give up on us!"
Many disciples of Shuiyue Holy Land place their hopes on Bingyu Immortal Lord, but they also understand that once that time comes, Immortal Lord must first ensure the safety of his direct disciples and the core disciples of Shuiyue Holy Land.
Patriarch Hongling and Yun Qingwu were both overconfident and weak, with worried looks on their faces.
"Hahaha, go to hell, Ye Fan!" Only Song Yushu laughed.
Finally, at the critical moment, Ye Fan's body seemed unable to fight again.
"Ho ho ho ho!"
Suddenly, a blood-curdling roar came from Ye Fan's body, as if a devil broke free from his shackles and woke up at this moment.
"is it you?"
The corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, because he felt the power of blood in his body and awakened again!