In the Taixu Realm, deep in the vast universe, there is a "planet" that is so huge that it is difficult to measure and emits hazy fluorescence, floating like a vast land.
There is an unimaginably huge barrier surrounding the land.
That's right, this place is the source of the Battle of the Gods, the Fengshen Tomb.
I don't know how many years ago, the barrier around the Fengshen Mausoleum was incomplete and full of cracks, causing the terrifying energy of heaven and earth to overflow, causing a world-destroying storm to set off in the star sea.
Now, the violent intensity of the energy of heaven and earth here is at least ten times more than usual...more than.
If anyone knows what happened in the Fengshen Mausoleum, they will definitely be able to understand the reason for this scene: the death of many god kings caused the energy in the Fengshen Tomb to increase exponentially, coupled with the crazy bombardment of the world-destroying catastrophe, wanting to calm down
Coming down is impossible.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, a shocking loud noise shook the sky, and a bright electric light flashed through the crack that was already several feet wide. Immediately, the "planet" shook violently, and the crack instantly expanded to several feet.
"boom!"
Like a river bursting its banks, vast energy surged out, cascading thousands of miles, rendering the starry sky around the Fengshen Tomb into a grotesque world.
In the starry sky, many void cracks flashed one after another. This was caused by the instability of space caused by the release of violent energy.
"Boom boom boom!"
In an instant, more and more cracks experienced the same change, and endless rich energy poured out, sweeping towards the boundless starry sky with the force of wind and residual clouds.
Not long after, the surroundings of the Fengshen Mausoleum turned into a boiling ocean, terrifying fluctuations that were enough to annihilate those at the peak of the True God Realm, and rushed towards all directions in the Taixu Realm with the force of sweeping the heaven and earth.
"Crack...boom!"
Finally, another thunderous sound that shocked Xingyun came, like a group of chariots of ancient giants running through the sky, spreading endless terrifying waves and annihilating the starry sky.
In an instant, the whole world was shaken violently, the sea of stars rolled, the Milky Way poured down, and the immeasurably huge Fengshen Tomb showed signs of crumbling.
At the same time, inside the Fengshen Tomb...
Seventy-nine world-destroying thunderbolts have fallen, and Zhong Zihao is covered in blood and wrapped in a layer of bright light, looking down at the world like a god.
What he didn't expect was that the thirty-six tribulation thunders that he spent countless efforts to guide actually failed to split the Fengshen Mausoleum. Now it felt like it was going to collapse at any time, but it was still just a hair away.
Perhaps, all it takes is to inject a more powerful force to crush this dying "camel".
It's just that the terror of the last nine tribulation thunders has already made him unable to distract himself, and he can only concentrate all his mind to contend with the tribulation!
In the distance, Zhong Zihan, Zi Ling, Kong Yubai and Leng Yingchen all clenched their fists, their palms full of sweat, looking worriedly at the black-robed figure shrouded in brilliant light.
The ninety-nine and eighty-one tribulation thunders were obviously beyond their and even the cognition of all the God Kings and Lords, but at this time, everyone could not provide any help except worry.
If we talk about the aliens in this world, we have to mention the phoenix that is ignored by most masters.
Of all the creatures in the room, it was the only one with calm eyes, carefree and joyless. Only a fleeting look of expectation could be seen in its pupils that occasionally reflected the light of the fire.
"Crack...boom!"
Finally, a bolt of lightning emitting twelve colors scattered, falling head-on with a force that shook the heavens and the earth.
No, that was not a bolt of lightning, but a world-destroying thunder pillar that covered thousands of miles in radius. As soon as it appeared, it caused mountains and rivers to roar, stars and seas to float, chaos roared, and space was annihilated.
Inside the Thunder Pillar, there are scenes of the birth and death of the universe, the fall of the Milky Way, the soaring of alien beasts and other strange evolutions, as if it contains a brand new world.
"Kill me!"
Zhong Zihao raised his head to the sky and roared. The twelve series of order powers were mobilized at the same time. He clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and a vast coercion that made the world sink suddenly burst out.
"Keng...crash..."
In an instant, a sun-like sword light poured down on the sky and the earth, like a rainbow penetrating the sun and filling the sky, and like a galaxy millions of miles away.
The strange phenomena in the galaxy are evolving, there are towering trees across the sky and the earth, there are raging flames burning the sea of stars, there are dazzling scorching suns that are constantly rotating, and countless stars are destroyed and broken.
At the same time, the vast fluctuations that destroyed the heaven and the earth caused the heaven and earth to hang upside down, the star sea shook, and annihilated the ancient world.
"How...how is this possible?"
Thousands of miles apart, God King Splitter, Night Owl God King and others were shaken all over. They looked at the sword light that annihilated the starry sky in disbelief, and they all lost their voices.
Because they suddenly discovered that if they were faced with the attack of this sword light, they would not even be able to dodge, let alone think about how to win, or fight back.
Many masters were shocked to realize that compared with the mysterious figure who had just reached the realm of the God King, they were just like newborn babies. When had such a heaven-defying existence been born in the Taixu Realm?
"Could it be...that one?"
In a trance, the God King of Split Heaven suddenly thought of something.
An existence that can make him feel powerless even when his combat power has reached the fourth level. I am afraid that apart from the Lord of Darkness, there is only one person in the world who even adults are afraid of!
In fact, it's no wonder that they didn't guess Zhong Zihao's identity until now.
During the previous tribulation, Zhong Zihao had been shrouded in the world-destroying divine thunder. He did not even dare to detect the soul power of the God King, and part of his body shape was blurry.
Moreover, although the heavenly catastrophe that he had resisted earlier was terrifying, it was Zhong Zihao who controlled the power of the tribulation thunder to bombard the walls of the Fengshen Mausoleum. Instead, his own strength was covered up and was never clearly felt by the gods.
When thinking of this, King Splitting God and others felt like their hairs stood on end.
If the black-robed figure succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, would it be possible for him and others to leave the Fengshen Tomb alive?
At this moment, they simultaneously had an absurd expectation: they hoped that the Fengshen Mausoleum would be destroyed as soon as possible. Only then would they have a glimmer of hope.
Including the Night Owl God King and others who had previously ridiculed Zhong Zihao for overestimating his abilities, the thoughts in their hearts were surprisingly the same.
"Crack...bang!"
When the thoughts of the gods were surging, the world-destroying thunder pillar with a diameter of thousands of miles suddenly shattered, and the escaping thunder swept across the nine heavens and ten places in an instant. The vast starry sky in the Fengshen Mausoleum fluctuated again, giving the feeling of the heaven and earth hanging upside down.
"puff……"
Zhong Zihao, on the other hand, was directly hit hard. Although he resisted this thunder pillar, what he got in exchange was that the divine body was covered with cracks, divine blood was sprinkled in the sky, and even the aura dropped sharply, compared to Jiu Xi who had first entered the realm of the divine king.
Not as good as that.
"One more!"
In the shattered starry sky, the black-robed figure struggled to get up, recalling the desolate weapon of the God-Slaying Sword that was blown away by the tribulation thunder, completely ignoring his own injuries, and the endless tribulation clouds that overwhelmed the sky were reflected in his bright pupils.
In fact, the terror of the tribulation thunder just now was beyond Zhong Zihao's ability to withstand it. Not to mention the even more terrifying 81st tribulation thunder, even if its power was doubled, he had no confidence that he could withstand it.
Obviously, there is only one outcome for continuing the confrontation: a narrow escape from death!
But……
His mind is so persevering that he has encountered countless crises over the past hundreds of years. Even if it was a life-and-death situation, he has faced it more than once.
Of course, this time is different from any other time.
Facing the unprecedented catastrophe of the God King Realm, Zhong Zihao has no possibility of evasion, let alone the invincible Chaos Bead to rely on!
The only one you can rely on is yourself!
"Chi chi chi..."
In the center of the world-destroying coercion, countless electric lights gathered crazily, gradually evolving into a bolt of lightning that emitted fourteen colors.
Below, Zhong Zihao's eyes trembled slightly. He instantly understood the purpose of the fourteen colors of thunder: Yin and Yang, five elements, destruction, soul, time, space and sword. Aren't they exactly the twelve series of order powers?
If you add the pure power of the divine body and the will of the original universe... it just makes up the number of fourteen!
"Can I survive this time?"
Faced with a desperate situation, even Zhong Zihao, who had always been confident, couldn't help but have an idea.
…
"Hmm...have you been promoted to the God King Realm so quickly?"
No one knew that at the moment when the fourteen-color lightning flashed, deep in the Dark Court, a figure shrouded in darkness shook slightly, and a disembodied voice slowly sounded. (To be continued)