In the sky, beacon fire, thunder and lightning turned into four phenomena and disasters descended, as if they were going to completely destroy the entire world.
Waves of catastrophic storms raged, and wherever they passed, the void was annihilated, everything became empty and turned into pure nothingness, leaving no fragments of void behind.
Suddenly, the sky collapsed, the sun and the moon lost all light, the mountains and rivers disappeared one after another, and the entire world was quickly eroded by darkness. The sky was dark, and the only sounds in my ears were the cries of endless sorrow and despair.
"don't want……"
"Oh my God, what have we done wrong? Why should such a catastrophe be sent down to punish us?"
"Woooo...someone come and save us..."
Countless people screamed and cried in despair (pronounced tong, four times), appearing humble and insignificant in the great calamity.
Those desperate cries kept echoing in Wang Teng's mind, like waves of magic sounds, making his mood fluctuate and make it difficult to calm down.
"No, these are all fake, they are illusions! The Great Tribulation of the Wasteland is over. This is the illusion of the Supreme Being!"
Wang Teng kept reminding himself that none of this was true, but he still couldn't calm down.
Even though he kept reminding himself that what he was experiencing at the moment was all fake and was constructed by the illusion of the Supreme Being, these scenes had all really happened.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Wang Teng felt a strong threat. Above the sky, the face of "God" appeared, overlooking the wasteland, with cold eyes and a cruel smile on his lips.
Subsequently, the catastrophe intensified, and the saints from the ten major sects who were sleeping underground emerged one after another to fight against the catastrophe and kill the gods.
But God is too strong, and all the saints are no match even if they join forces, and they are wounded and bleeding one after another.
In the wasteland, countless creatures were wiped out by the disaster, and the cries lingered in Wang Teng's mind, unable to go away.
"enough!"
His eyes were red, even though he knew he was
In the illusion of the Supreme Being, but at this moment, it is still difficult to calm down.
Too many people died in the great catastrophe in the wasteland. This catastrophe was forever engraved in his heart. Now it is spied on and used by the Supreme Being of the Red Dust to create illusions.
He roared angrily, and the Shura Sword appeared in his hand, suddenly rushed up to the sky, turned into a bloody sword light, rushed towards the sky, and slashed towards "God".
This sword tore through the darkness, triggering a terrifying waterfall of swords. The sharp aura wiped out all the disasters and disasters of God's will that were sweeping in all directions.
The crimson sword light shot up into the sky, moving forward without hesitation, and struck the rune print pressed down by "God" with a "boom" sound.
"kill!"
Wang Teng yelled loudly and manifested his body, with a terrifying murderous aura surging all over his body, and the murderous intent in his red eyes.
However, what shocked him was that his sword failed to accomplish anything!
He found that his cultivation level was actually suppressed back to the same level as when he merged with his body in the previous life when the Great Tribulation of the Wasteland broke out!
His various methods have been restricted, as if he has completely returned to the state of the wasteland catastrophe of the past.
"how so?"
Wang Teng's pupils trembled, feeling endless hesitation, and he could no longer distinguish between reality and illusion.
"A humble ant dares to disobey me and is seeking death!"
The huge face in the sky stared at Wang Teng, and the pressed palm prints collided with Wang Teng's.
"Qiang!"
The blazing sword light collided with the rune palm print, and violent sword energy burst out, like gold and iron clashing, and the magic light that filled the sky was like a meteor from the sky, sputtering in all directions.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
The huge face in the sky let out an icy voice, and the light on the rune palm print flickered. Countless runes suddenly twisted around, shrouding Wang Teng's entire body and turning it into a big cocoon!
"not good!"
"Let's take action together!"
The Saint King Haoxuan and other saints in the wasteland who were knocked away below all changed their expressions and took action one after another, rushing up to kill them. The scenes completely overlapped with the original catastrophe.
In the cocoon, Wang Teng felt a strong sense of crisis.
"It's not just an illusion, these murderous intentions really exist!"
Wang Teng was horrified.
He recalled the reminder that Supreme Fei Peng had given him at the time, telling him to be careful of the Supreme Red Dust. The secret skills he cultivated in the mortal world were weird and unpredictable. Now it seemed that they were indeed extraordinary.
Even though he knew that he was trapped in the opponent's illusion, he still had no way to escape at this moment.
Moreover, his own cultivation and various methods were actually limited to those of the past during the great catastrophe of the wasteland.
Are you going to let yourself go through another catastrophe in the wasteland?
Wang Teng took a deep breath, knowing very well that it could never be that simple.
Because since I was able to survive this catastrophe in the past, it would be meaningless to just let myself go through another catastrophe in the wasteland.
There must be other murderous intentions hidden in this.
At the same time, he was on guard, where was the Supreme Being hiding at this moment?
"boom!"
Just as the thoughts flashed in his mind, the cocoon of runes that enveloped Wang Teng suddenly exploded, and a terrifying force was released, knocking away the saints who were rushing up.
Wang Teng, who was in the cocoon, endured the most violent force impact, but his figure was not damaged at all when it was shot backwards.
Wang Teng's eyes suddenly lit up. His body
, unexpectedly, it is not subject to restrictions like cultivation and other magical powers.
His physical body is still at the tenth level of the immortal golden body.
That seemingly terrifying power could not hurt him at all!
As a result, the murderous intention in this catastrophe alone could not really threaten him.
His eyes flashed: "The Supreme Lord of the Red Dust used the deepest memories in my heart to construct an illusion. According to Master's memory, the main purpose of illusion is to attack the mind. Could it be that he wanted to use this to draw out my inner demons and destroy my Taoist heart?
So that you can silently obliterate me in the illusion?"
"call……"
Wang Teng suddenly seemed to understand the purpose of Hongchen Supreme.
Killing people with illusions is really weird.
What made Wang Teng secretly admire him was that he didn't even know how he fell into the opponent's illusion, as if he was forcibly dragged into it. Such methods were impossible to prevent.
"However, I want to see how you can seduce my inner demons and destroy my Taoist heart!"
Wang Teng's eyes were cold.
His Taoist heart was firm, and although the Wasteland Catastrophe left an indelible mark on his heart, he had a clear conscience for everything he did during this calamity.
Although the wasteland was full of blood, he still lived up to his trust and risked his life, successfully leaving a trace of blood in the wasteland.
The great calamity continues.
All the saints rose into the sky and shouted at Wang Teng: "After we die, please swallow our blood to protect the bloodline of the wasteland..."
Not only the saints, but also countless wasteland creatures rose into the sky, made blood sacrifices to themselves, and roared tragically: "Please swallow our blood to protect the bloodline of the wasteland..."
Wang Teng's whole body was shaken. Although he had been prepared in his heart, when this scene reappeared in front of him, Wang Teng still couldn't help but feel grief in his heart, and there was endless sadness, anger, and murderous intention in his heart.