Thousands of thunders were suddenly pulled to the front of the black forest by the gravity of the black hole. Immediately, the thunderbolt stopped stagnating and suddenly bombarded the black hole.

It's just that the tribulation thunder containing terrifying power hit the black hole like a mud cow falling into the sea, without causing any splash.

The mighty thunder was so easily absorbed by the black hole that the leaves were stunned.

Is there also a semi-immortal in the dark forest?

The young man's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He looked at the black hole that was absorbing the calamity and said in a deep voice: "Who is this fellow Taoist? Why bother?"

But there was no response in the dark forest, and the black hole continued to swallow up the thousands of tribulation thunders without stopping.

Black light overflowed, lightning flashed and thunder roared.

The young man did not dare to act rashly. He felt the same terrifying aura from the black hole.

He is now the incarnation of the original deity, a projection, and his strength is greatly reduced. If the existence in the black hole is in the same realm as the original deity, then he will have no chance of winning.

Not long after, the thunderbolt was swallowed up by the black hole, and no lightning was missed.

And the Heavenly Dao in the endless high sky also noticed that something was wrong. The dark and dense clouds of calamity emitted bursts of roaring thunder. Unfortunately, it was of no avail. According to the rules of the operation of heaven and earth, it could only reluctantly withdraw the clouds of calamity.

The catastrophe has ended, and the natal sword made by the god Bai Yu has not been destroyed.

Ye Zi looked at the calamity clouds that were gradually dissipating with genuine fear. If the calamity thunder really struck down, he would definitely be unable to stop it.

…………

The black hole several feet wide was silent for a moment after absorbing the power of the thunder tribulation. Then, a back figure walked out of it.

Intuition told Ye Zizhen that the figure behind him was the man in black robe who had previously possessed him. However, there were many mysteries surrounding him, and he might even have some connection with the elves.

Ye Zizhen took a quick look and felt that the back figure was too sad. Even if he looked hard, he could not see the true face of the back figure.

He knew that this was because his cultivation was too weak. No matter what angle he looked at, he could only see his back.

"Fellow Taoist, I just want a sword. If you get it, you can leave."

The young man bowed his hands and looked at the back with some uneasiness and said.

He could also only see a back figure, which looked too tragic and also carried an extremely ancient aura.

"roll."

The figure from behind didn't say much, cherishing the words as if they were gold, and just uttered a musical scale.

The voice from behind was obscure and incomprehensible, but it conveyed a sense of old age and an extremely strong sense of death.

It's like a pool of stagnant water, without any life in it.

The young man's face suddenly became even more ugly. It took him so much time to find this small world, this secret realm, just for the sake of the God White Jade.

If he can't get the God White Jade, he will still be stuck in his current state for many years.

He has very little time left in his life, and there is not enough time to waste it any longer. For the sake of the God Bai Yu, he will do whatever it takes to take action.

The young man did not say anything, but raised his broad and slender palm again, stretched it to the sky, and grasped it again.

In the endless sky, a ball of sparks suddenly appeared and then began to fall.

After just falling for a moment, the spark turned into crimson and turned into the even more terrifying True Fire of the Sun.

The shadow of the young man's natal sword was also hidden in this ball of true sun fire. Then, the true sun fire began to fall at the most terrifying speed.

As soon as he came up, the young man used all his strength. The power of this projection was not enough, so he could only fight to the death.

The fire ball of Sun True Fire fell to the sky above the secret realm of Sword Tomb almost instantly. The young man also stretched out his hand and held it.

Then he swung his sword.

Sword and fire burning the sky

Countless densely packed true sun fires burst out from the fire mass in an instant, and overwhelming crimson flames swept from the sky, as if even the sky was about to burn.

Countless sun fires connected into a fine line of fire, spreading rapidly in the sky, shining with a sky-burning power.

Facing the young man's terrifying sword, his back still stood there, as if it was really just a back.

Suddenly, Ye Zizhen felt a soreness at the tip of his nose, as if he felt a hint of emotion from the tragic back, which was a scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood on ancient battlefields.

Affected by this emotion, Ye Zi felt really sad, and suddenly seemed to be no longer interested in anything in the world. Even the Qingyun Empire behind him, his apprentices, etc. were no longer important.

Just when Ye ZiZhen was about to be occupied by this grief, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire that enveloped his Dantian Qi Sea suddenly surged and burned into Ye ZiZhen's heart.

In an instant, the sorrowful emotions were swept away by the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire, and were replaced by a warm and cheerful mood.

"Human beings, stick to your true intentions and don't be deceived." The voice of Jiutian Xuanhuo sounded faintly.

Ye Zizhen's eyebrows were clear and he nodded heavily. Fortunately, he had the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire, otherwise he would have been immersed in endless sorrow along with that figure.

The young man's sword burned the sky in an instant and came to the back of the figure. The overwhelming line of fire crazily burned the elven territory that was already in a mess.

It seems that the next second, the back will be swallowed up, along with the destroyed Ye Zhen.

Facing the infinitely powerful sword fire Fentian, the back figure only took one step forward, raised a fist, and struck towards the dense line of fire and the shadow of the sword hidden in the line of fire.

After the punch from the back, the young man's face suddenly became even colder.

He felt that what he saw in front of him was not a back figure, but a huge mountain, the terrifying pressure of a hundred thousand mountains.

The fist was fierce, and terrifying murderous intent overflowed. A bolt of lightning suddenly flowed out from the fist on the back and suddenly bombarded the dense sword fire.

"boom!"

Accompanied by violent explosions, these densely packed sword fires were exploded by lightning and turned into fly ash, annihilated in this space.

The young man's face suddenly changed, and the lightning attached to the punch from his back was the power of thunder that was previously absorbed by the black hole.

Even his projection cannot resist this terrifying power.

And after this burst of lightning and thunder, the fist from behind really arrived.

A punch hit the young man's sword shadow, and the sword shadow made a shrill sound of metal and iron, and then was disintegrated and shattered by the terrifying power of the punch.

Suddenly the space exploded, revealing bursts of void within.

The sky was torn apart like a piece of rag by the terrifying power, the earth shook, the sky collapsed, and even the sky seemed to be broken.

The young man's face was ashen, and his sword shadow had shattered, but he still refused to give up. The spiritual energy in his body surged out crazily, pouring into the fireball surrounded by the extremely huge true sun fire.

The true fire of the sun surged suddenly, like a mountain torrent, pouring towards the black shadow.

But his back didn't waver at all, he took another step forward and punched out again.

This time the fist looked unwavering, as if it had no power at all and was just an ordinary boxing frame.

But only young men know how much terrifying pressure this seemingly ordinary fist contains.

"Boom boom boom!"

The huge fire ball of the sun's true fire that covered the ground for dozens of miles, like a calamity cloud, was suddenly shattered into pieces by the punch from the back.

Countless tiny pieces of true sun fire were shattered, disintegrated, and turned into powder.

However, this terrifying power was still not over, and the aftermath fell in front of the young man.

The young man's face was livid and full of anger. He knew that he could not avoid this punch, and that the outcome of the destruction of his external incarnation could no longer be stopped.

"You just wait for me. The day I come to this world will be the day you die."

As soon as the young man finished his harsh words, the fist from behind arrived.

Without any unnecessary sound, his body melted and disintegrated under the wind of fists, and dispersed between heaven and earth.

After the figure from behind punched away the half-immortal clone, he did not stop. Instead, he came to the broken sky, raised his hand, and the terrifying power of thunder tribulation spurted out.

The silvery white with azure blue tribulation thunder was turned into power by the back figure, repairing the broken sky, and the previously broken hole disappeared.
Chapter completed!