Afterwards, the young man practiced desperately, and powerful calamity clouds were often condensed in the sky thousands of miles above his royal city.
His father, the king, was almost always bathed in dripping blood until the end. From the moment he finally struggled out, his cold eyes remained the same from beginning to end, never looking at the son who was called the prince.
But the eyes of the young prince were full of the pleasure of revenge. It was a disguised form of revenge against his indifferent father, a kind of resentment that had been suppressed for many years.
However, everything went smoothly, as easy as the young prince expected.
The calamity cloud has not completely dissipated, and all the wounds on his father's body have not healed.
The huge tribulation cloud actually condensed again. This situation of continuous tribulation is completely unheard of and unseen.
Everything seemed really weird. Even the young prince looked at his father in the sky in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief.
Because from his body, a certain kind of power continued to increase with his inner strength of thunder, and finally awakened. Even the strong men in the entire royal city could clearly feel the huge aura.
Their eyes were full of disbelief as they looked at this young man. This prince, whom they had ignored for many years, once again entered their sight, but the power he possessed and the aura he released had already surpassed him at that moment.
Damn it!
Even this prince who is awakening due to some kind of power can feel the power of the calamity cloud coming from the sky.
The power contained at this time was dozens or even hundreds of times greater than before, and was gradually nurtured.
Even the eyes of this king, who had been indifferent for more than ten years, were full of solemn expressions, staring at the sky. From beginning to end, he never looked elsewhere, let alone wanted to escape.
Suddenly, the power of the first calamity fell from the sky. It was so powerful that even the most powerful person in the world was beaten to pieces.
He fell directly from the distant sky, but with a roar, the king stopped his retreat and soared into the sky again.
This is a kind of awakening power, which comes from the test of a powerful divine body at a certain time. It should not have such a powerful ability.
However, due to the king's obstruction, it was forcibly increased several times.
At this moment, in the royal city, there are four auras that are similar to them, but slightly different. They merge with the king's aura, and the powerful aura appears again.
The powerful body of this bloody and bloody supreme man was restored to its original state again. Moreover, the aura he exuded has obviously surpassed the previous level of power.
This kind of power cannot even be matched by anything in this world.
But only in the sky, between the tribulation clouds, the fans roared, and the sound of powerful explosions kept popping out.
In a life-and-death fight with a powerful king, either the sky will be broken or the king will be destroyed! The strength of both sides seems to be able to destroy all living creatures in this space at any time.
Not long after, the king's body was once again thrust into the clouds and forced out. It seemed that man's extravagant hope of conquering heaven had become a delusion. At this moment, his king's body was even more damaged. His aura had long been sluggish, as if he might fall at any time.
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At this time, several waves of energy erupted from the city, and once again merged with the king's aura, as if all of them were transformed into his strength, giving him the ability to resist the catastrophe again.
This was the potential strength he had secretly cultivated, and it was the most powerful trump card that could save the kingdom from life or death. But in this sudden thunderstorm, it was brilliantly played.
The power of each aura exceeded the limit that Zhao Tianji knew, and there was no way for him to understand their true combat power.
The king's strength skyrocketed again and again, but he was knocked down again and again. This was a punishment from God, and it was also the power that overwhelmed the country.
Ten people can't do it, a hundred people can't do it, a hundred people can't do it, a thousand people can't do it, a thousand people can't do it. Everyone in the entire royal city is willing to sacrifice, merge with its aura, and fight against the natural disaster.
At this moment, the king's aura combined with the people of the city has even exceeded all the hierarchical boundaries in this world and reached the standard of another stage.
However, the power of Thunder Punishment increased together with it, and it actually absorbed energy from the void, which was the energy from the nameless world, and spread throughout it.
The huge lightning power within it has already become incredibly powerful. Even the prophetic world that Zhao Tianji believes is probably the same in terms of energy level.
Despite this, facing the power of punishment from heaven and the will of destruction from God, this king who is almost a myth in the kingdom.
Still unyielding, the powerful fighting spirit is constantly released from his body, as if he wants to fight with the sky and the earth. As the protector of a country, he uses his best ability to complete his mission.
Until the king rushed out from the cloud again. There was no intact part of his body. But the king was not discouraged at all.
Instead, he let out a loud roar, with a royal demeanor, as if his aura flashed through the hearts of all the people in his kingdom, but it did not appear in the young man's heart.
This is the power from the soul, this is the inheritance from faith, and this is the resistance from fate.
From all directions and corners between heaven and earth, the power of the people from different cities were all gathered into one body by this king at this moment, standing far away in the sky.
At this time, he seemed to have truly transformed into a god, possessing power comparable to that of heaven and earth, allowing him to compete with this power that should not appear in this world at all.
The struggle between all things and the sky seems to have begun with the battle of this king.
In the calamity cloud, the power of nothingness flourished again. The huge power of transmission, without any cover up, directly appeared in the sky above this calamity cloud. The hole of nothingness.
Within it, the powerful force gushing out once again appeared in this world, full of the smell of destruction.
The sky seemed to have been shattered, and some of the space fragments were continuously knocked down, and then healed quickly. Earth-shaking power of punishment washed away the king's body, causing unimaginable pain.
But this king, even though his skin and flesh were torn to pieces, and even the bones inside had fallen from the sky, there was never a trace of giving up in his cold eyes.
A stronger fighting spirit burns from within!
Suddenly, this young man who had been silent for a long time and had not spoken a word in countless years suddenly let out a shocking cry. Even the punishment in the sky paused in his cry.