novelapdf Chapter 174 Comparable to Gods
Chapter 174 Comparable to Gods
Dark, ominous clouds churned violently above the ruins.
Crimson lightning flashed wildly deep within the thick clouds.
The golden wings of the young master Dapeng suddenly unfolded behind him.
He attempted to use his escape technique to flee this place of trouble.
The surrounding air became extremely heavy.
The combined aura of the Law of Relics Annihilation and the Ancient Golden Core Tribulation locked down the area within a hundred miles.
The roc clan's prized speed talent has become completely ineffective.
The escape route was completely cut off.
The helplessness of being stuck in the mire made this proud demon genius's face turn ashen.
Mo Chengyue, at the very center of the storm, paid no heed to the apocalyptic scene overhead.
Pure Yang True Essence and the Peacock Royal Family Origin that he had just plundered were frantically intertwined within his body.
The violent storm of spiritual energy materialized into a tangible vortex of qi around him.
Those crimson eyes were fixed on the three members of the Roc Clan in mid-air.
He made no attempt to conceal his insane murderous intent to drag everyone down with him.
"madman!"
"You're a complete lunatic!"
The young master of Dapeng was furious and started cursing.
"If you want to die, then so be it."
"You want to drag me down with you?"
"You think this little bit of lightning can take the life of a demon in the transformation stage?"
"That's absolutely outrageous!"
Mo Chengyue coldly spat out a mouthful of blood.
His eyes were full of mockery.
"Just make sure you're not being cuckolded."
"Today's physical salvation gift package."
"You all have to sign for this!"
"You think you can run away after messing with me?"
"They'll all stay and be buried with my senior sister!"
The oppressive aura emanating from Tianwei grew stronger and stronger.
One of the late-stage Core Formation stage assassins beside the young master Dapeng was completely consumed by fear and lost his reason.
The powerful demon's formidable strength led him to make the most impulsive decision.
The assassin let out a wild roar.
His demonic power surged forth without reservation.
"The Thunder think they can keep us?"
"Young Master, run!"
"Your subordinate will tear a path to survival for you!"
"The Roc clan will never back down!"
The assassin raised his arms high.
His innate divine power, the Heaven-Splitting Qi, transformed into a dazzling golden pillar of light that shot straight into the sky.
He attempted to break the stalemate by force and blast open the air blockade.
Young Master Dapeng's eyelids twitched wildly.
My heart skipped a beat.
"idiot!"
"Stop right now!"
"Who gave you permission to act without authorization?"
"Do not defy the laws of Heaven!"
"Do you want to kill everyone?!"
It was too late to speak up and stop them.
The suicide bomber's reckless actions thoroughly enraged Jieyun.
A blinding, blazing white light suddenly shone from the center of the vortex.
A deafening roar that tore through the sky resounded through the heavens.
The first thick bolt of silver lightning, carrying the laws of destruction of relics, crashed down.
The silver lightning bolt did not strike Mo Chengyue, who had triggered the tribulation.
Instead, it followed the pull of the energy and fiercely struck the warrior who was resisting the heavenly might.
An overwhelming sense of horror flashed in the assassin's eyes.
He frantically made hand seals.
A shield made of his natal demon bone, exuding an ancient and weathered aura, was placed above his head.
"Block them!"
"I am a noble demon!"
"I will never die here!"
The assassin roared hysterically.
The lightning struck the demon bone shield.
Even the supposedly indestructible high-level magic weapon couldn't withstand it for a single breath.
It instantly disintegrated into dust.
The silvery electric light showed no signs of waning.
It slashed fiercely across the right side of the assassin's body.
A chilling scream pierced the sky.
The powerful physical body of a demon in the Transformation Stage is utterly vulnerable before the might of Heaven.
His right arm and half of his body were completely carbonized and rendered unusable.
The assassin lost his balance and crashed heavily into the ruins from mid-air.
Life and death do not know.
Another assassin was struck by the aftershocks of the lightning and coughed up blood.
His face was filled with extreme fear of death.
Seeing the miserable state of his men.
Young Master Dapeng's psychological defenses completely collapsed.
His strategic mind immediately made the most level-headed judgment.
Dwell for another half a second.
They would be judged by Heaven as those who interfere with the tribulation.
This could lead to even more terrifying indiscriminate annihilation.
He decisively abandoned the idea of taking the opportunity to kill Mo Chengyue to wash away his shame.
Without hesitation, the young master of the Great Roc burned his primordial essence.
The energy lock above the head was forcibly severed.
He scooped up his severely injured and disabled subordinate.
It transformed into a streak of frantic, blood-red golden light and fled desperately out of the canyon.
When breaking through the edge of the lightning tribulation's blockade.
Young Master Dapeng turned his head and stared intently at Mo Chengyue and Jin Qiaoqiao in the ruins.
He roared through gritted teeth.
"Triggering an ancient taboo."
"You two despicable creatures, may you be reduced to ashes by this lightning tribulation!"
"Do they really think that sticking together for warmth will allow them to survive?"
"dream!"
"You guys got lucky this time!"
"I'm not playing along!"
The young master of the Great Roc's expression was twisted with extreme jealousy and hatred.
"If by some stroke of luck, one's body remains intact."
"I will surely return victorious!"
"When the time comes, I will definitely tear you, you lowly human, apart apart!"
"I'll let you experience what it's like to wish you were dead!"
The raging thunder drowned out the young master of the Great Roc's barking.
His figure disappeared into the horizon in a very disheveled state.
The Roc Clan had just left.
Jin Qiaoqiao acted out of the great demon's instinctive fear of the heavens.
It immediately transformed into a stream of seven-colored light and fled rapidly in the opposite direction.
"This crazy man wants to die."
"I refuse to be buried with you!"
"What kind of bullshit contract is this?"
"Distance will always allow you to break free!"
"As long as we escape the ruins."
"I am still the high and mighty Peacock Princess!"
As Jin Qiaoqiao ran, she frantically calculated in her mind.
However, they had only flown a few dozen feet away.
The ancient totem hidden on her chest suddenly erupted with a searing pain.
The absolute contract of the Lord's death and the Knight's demise is transformed into invisible chains.
They pulled her to a stop in mid-air.
Jin Qiaoqiao screamed in agony.
He fell heavily onto the absolute edge of the lightning tribulation's locked area.
This is currently the only safe area.
She clutched her chest, her face ashen.
She glared hatefully at the man in the eye of the storm.
"asshole!"
"You big bastard!"
"What curse did you cast on me?"
"I am the dignified Peacock Princess."
"Now we don't even have the right to escape?"
"Your damn forced love-playing is going way too far!"
Jin Qiaoqiao was so angry that she stomped her feet.
Her proud, full breasts rose and fell with her heavy breathing.
Her stunningly beautiful face was filled with frustration and helplessness.
Her long, dark hair was disheveled and draped over her voluptuous figure.
It adds a touch of mature charm that makes one's blood boil.
She had no choice but to grit her teeth and stay where she was.
Be ready to rush in at any critical moment and rescue that damned owner.
After all, he's dead.
He himself would have to die on the spot.
This feeling of being forced to act as a bodyguard drove her crazy.
"What kind of mess is this?!"
"Even forced buying and selling isn't this outrageous!"
"I should have known better than to be tempted by his pure yang energy!"
Jin Qiaoqiao irritably fiddled with her long hair.
The golden vertical pupils at the corners of his eyes were fixed intently on Lei Yun's movements.
Terrifying lightning phenomena and destructive waves quickly swept across the perimeter of the ruins.
A hundred miles away.
Several powerful, dormant divine senses gazed at the towering, pitch-black lightning pillar from afar.
A burst of shocked murmurs erupted.
"What exactly happened over there?"
"This level of celestial phenomenon is simply outrageous."
"Which big shot is courting death?"
"Someone actually dared to forcibly trigger a lightning tribulation within the ruins?"
A rogue cultivator carrying a giant sword exclaimed in surprise, his eyes wide.
The old man in the green robe next to him stroked his beard and shook his head repeatedly.
"Are you crazy?!"
"The Law of Superimposed Relics Erasure"
"This is a situation with no chance of survival!"
"There is absolutely no chance of survival!"
"Even if a Nascent Soul stage expert suppresses their cultivation level."
"Even facing such divine punishment would mean certain death!"
Another petite female cultivator patted her chest and stepped back.
"There are so many stubborn people these days."
"Go away, go away, get away from here."
"So as not to get splattered with blood by the shards from being struck by lightning."
"Let's go to the core area to look for treasure."
The panic among passersby continued to spread.
Everyone concluded that the person who caused the strange phenomenon was doomed to die.
No one dared to approach that forbidden zone of death even half a step.
Thunderstorm center.
Mo Chengyue withdrew his gaze from the direction where the young master Dapeng had left.
He calmly walked to the foot of the charred rock wall.
With extremely gentle movements, he lifted up the mangled body of his senior sister, Yu Jianhuan.
"Comrade Yu Jianhuan."
"Thank you for your sacrifices for the organization."
Mo Chengyue's voice was hoarse and low.
He took out a clean blue robe from his storage bag.
It carefully wrapped around Yu Jianhuan's mutilated body.
He then carefully stored it in a top-tier spatial storage artifact.
Mo Chengyue suppressed the grief and violence surging in his heart.
Straighten your back.
He slowly turned around.
He raised his head alone.
They faced the raging, deadly lightning tribulation overhead.