The remaining power of the Tianji Thunder has not dissipated, and the fourth thunder and lightning has begun to leap in the clouds.

It's still a thunderbolt.

Counting the first two, this is the third one!

When Tiandao attacked Ye Wuhan, he really didn't leave any chance of survival!

All his actions were telling Ye Wuhan something.

"You can only go so far, no more!"

When the third heavenly thunder struck down, Ye Wuhan suddenly jumped up and drew his sword towards him.

The long sword in the scabbard hides three feet of spring ice!

"ah!"

Ye Wuhan let out a roar, and the spiritual energy around him was like a giant python, rising into the sky, and colliding with the heavenly thunder. The light black thunder and lightning fell on Ye Wuhan's head, and collided with the long sword, making a long dragon cry.

The mountains trembled, and the birds and beasts fled.

The bright moon is hidden behind the dark clouds, and the stars in the sky are dim.

In the world, only Ye Wuhan's side was as bright as day. He gritted his teeth and clenched the hilt of his long sword, and all the cells in his body were clamoring for resistance.

God wanted him to die, but he refused to die!

Xu Mu asked him to give up his body obediently, but he refused!

Even if everything in the world is against him, he will never take a step back!

The sword in his hand made an overwhelming "creak" sound.

That's just a long sword transformed from a seventh-level magic weapon. How can it resist the pressure from heaven?

After a crisp crackling sound, the sword broke.

The Tianji Lei accurately landed on Ye Wuhan, taking away all his vitality, and then knocked him to the ground hard.

Even if he had the courage to repair his body at the last moment, he could stand up and draw his sword.

All these actions failed to stop Heaven's suppression of him.

even……

Heavenly Dao did not use all its strength, but only dropped the heavenly thunder that in his opinion was enough to destroy Ye Wuhan's body.

For Ye Wuhan at this time, this was a devastating disaster.

He tried hard, but still failed.

The principles of this world have always been simple and straightforward.

If you are not strong enough, you will lose.

Ye Wuhan knelt on one knee, and the blood in his mouth flowed on the ground like a stream, dyeing the ground under his feet red.

He coughed twice, and his lungs hurt like they were on fire.

All the spiritual energy in his body was flowing wildly, helping him repair his internal organs.

But not enough.

Far from enough!

His strength at this time is far from enough!

"Am I going to die? Haha, it's really ironic. In order to fight against Xu Mu, I chose to fight against the law of heaven, but the law of heaven is much more ruthless than Xu Mu, and he also wants me to die."

Of course Ye Wuhan didn't want to die, no one else would want to die!

The fifth thunder flashed in the clouds, perhaps sensing that Ye Wuhan was running out of life.

This time, Heavenly Dao did not rain down the heavenly thunder again, but replaced it with ordinary thunder and lightning.

But this was equally unbearable for Ye Wuhan at this time.

Now he is just holding his breath and refusing to admit defeat.

All techniques are of no use in the face of absolute power.

Ye Wuhan threw a few top-grade elixirs into his mouth, hoping to stand up before the fifth thunderbolt fell.

The skin of his legs was black, and the smell of burning permeated the air.

The fifth thunder fell.

At this critical moment, Ye Wuhan suddenly felt no life or death in his heart, and he remembered a poem.

"Suddenly an old friend came to my mind. Looking back on the mountains and rivers, it was already autumn..."

He murmured to himself.

His voice was softer than the flapping of a butterfly's wings, so that no one noticed or heard him. He was just talking to himself.

The fifth thunder struck Ye Wuhan directly on top of his head, and a wave of air opened up.

Everyone watching the battle took several steps back together.

"It's over, it's over, he's probably dead this time."

"Sect Master, you are serious. If Ye Wuhan hadn't returned your Map of the Universe and Mountains and Rivers, you would have committed so many crimes now!"

"After this battle, Ye Wuhan has become famous. Even if he dies, no one will forget this matter within a hundred years."

Everyone looked at the top of the cliff where the dust and smoke had not dispersed, and lamented.

Facing Ye Wuhan, their emotions at this time were very complicated.

On the one hand, I feel that this son is really great and can arouse the jealousy of Heaven. On the other hand, I am glad that Ye Wuhan died today. Otherwise, he is afraid that he will overwhelm the entire southern monks. Until he ascends, no one can

Get past him.

"Look! He's not dead yet!"

someone exclaimed.

Everyone hurriedly looked around.

After the dust and smoke dissipated, Ye Wuhan stood on the same spot, surrounded by thunder and lightning that lingered for a long time. His eyes were white and his face was calm.

Ling Xiao was shocked.

"What did he...enlighten?"

Ye Wuhan exuded an aura that made people reluctant to approach him, as if he was in awe of death.

But at the same time, there is another aura exuding vitality in him, which makes people feel friendly at a glance.

The two extremely complex smells make people feel chilled in their hearts.

No monk has ever had two completely different auras at the same time!

No matter what technique they practice, the aura of the monks is consistent with the technique they practice.

The ghost cultivators are full of sinister energy, while the orthodox monks are full of righteousness.

This was all determined when they chose their exercises.

But the aura on Ye Wuhan's body...

Ling Xiao has never met anyone else!

It's like he's standing on the border between life and death at the same time!

"Buzz!"

The big bell of Jianguang Sect that had not rung for five hundred years suddenly rang.

Not just the Jianguang Sect.

Qingyun Sect, Guangming Sect, Dongling Sect, Aoyang Sect...

All the big bells of the southern sects rang throughout the world at the same moment!

This means that there is someone in the world who has successfully enlightened!

The big bell rings once, which means that the enlightened person has just followed the path of his predecessors, understood the Taoism of a certain predecessor, and has the qualification to ascend.

The big bell rings twice, which means someone has understood a branch of a certain avenue.

The big bell rings three times, which means that someone has understood a way that no one before has understood!

And the big bell of the sect in the southern border.

It rang three times in unison!

A new enlightened person appears!

Everyone who was awakened by the sound of the bell came outside and looked at the sky.

A ray of light that never appears at night shines in the sky.

The monks who have entered the late stage of Mahayana can clearly feel that among the existing rules of heaven, a new rule with the name of the monk has appeared!
To be continued...