Ye Wu was bathed in the thunder, and all his sword intent was stimulated, blooming into a huge sword lotus, blocking the power of the heavenly tribulation.
Outsiders can only retreat again and again to avoid being included in the attack range of Thunder Tribulation.
They could only see the flashing power of thunder.
A group of monks from the Yehuo Dynasty looked at each other.
"I hope I can kill that devil directly."
"that is……"
If he really succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, how many people will Ye Wu have who can stop him in the future?
With such great strength, wouldn't it be easy for him to kill anyone?
Everyone was worried and looked at the dazzling white there.
Wang Defu and the others were calculating the numbers for the Thunder.
"It's already forty-nine..." Wang Defu murmured.
But the Heavenly Tribulation had no intention of stopping, and instead became stronger and stronger.
The calamity cloud spread almost thousands of miles around, and the further back it got, the more powerful the thunder that fell became more powerful.
"Eighty-nine!" Wang Defu was a little anxious.
Whose thunder can come down so much?
Nine-nine-eighty-one is already a once-in-a-lifetime event.
Shuangqin and the others were also a little worried.
In fact, what Wang Defu is really worried about is not the number of thunders, but the meaning of so many thunders.
Ye Wu is a god, and with his talent, it is normal for him to receive ninety-nine and eighty-one lightning strikes during the tribulation period.
But it’s already eighty-nine.
The thunder in the sky seemed to be calming down, and Ye Wu's figure gradually emerged.
But the clouds of calamity have not dispersed yet.
Ye Wu gasped slightly, holding the sword and looking solemnly at the top of his head.
The clouds of calamity are shrinking.
From a range of thousands of miles, it shrunk inch by inch to just a hundred miles around him.
Within the calamity cloud, tiny dark purple electric flowers were flashing.
Under everyone's gaze, a dark purple thunderbolt that was only as thick as a finger fell.
Road 90.
The monks of the Yehuo Dynasty were already dumbfounded.
Not to mention how heart-stopping the breath of thunder that just fell was, it wouldn’t be right to just talk about this number, right?
"Is it possible that he has done too many evil things and Heaven can't stand it?" A monk asked.
"How is it possible? There are so many evil cultivators in the world, many of whom are more excessive than him, and they have never been struck to death by thunder from the sky."
"Ninety-two."
Everyone immediately fell silent and looked into the distance.
The calamities fall one after another, each time making people more frightened than before.
Road ninety-nine.
A thicker thunder fell.
With the aura of destruction that ignores everything.
Ye Wu was knocked directly into the ground.
His body seemed to be completely destroyed, but there were waves of power flowing through his limbs, tempering him.
Wang Defu was already extremely anxious.
Fortunately, after ninety-nine, the clouds of calamity in the sky dispersed.
On the ground, a huge deep pit was blasted.
Wang Defu rushed forward immediately.
Ye Wu sat up, his body still trembling a little, but the aura on his body was gradually becoming stronger and stronger.
Wang Defu looked at it for a while and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are you okay?"
Ye Wu shook his head.
Nothing happened to him.
But there was some dark purple power in his Dantian, just like when the other Ye Wu used his power.
He doesn't know if it's good or bad.
They stood up and left, and the monks from far away had already left in an instant.
Ye Wu, who had broken through, no matter whether he was weak or not, they didn't want to get close to him.
When Ao Xiaoji passed by the monk who was killed by Ye Wu during his breakthrough state, he paused.
He said with some surprise: "This person also has Bifang bloodline! Do you still want it? How about extracting it?"
They are all dead anyway.
Ye Wu also stopped.
He glanced at the monk and pursed his lips.
He killed this man, but at that time, he had no consciousness at all.
He wouldn't deny it.
"No need." Ye Wu shook his head.
He took a deep breath and looked into the distance.
"I'll find another way."
Shuangqin was right, he couldn't harm so many people just to save one person.
He can look for those magic weapons and secret medicines, he can look for the real Bi Fang, he can look for the divine stones, instead of just drawing the weak bloodline from the human body.
Ao Xiaoji nodded and said nothing more.
After all, the choice is in Ye Wu's hands.
They left here.
This area of Pingchuan also fell into silence.
Until a breeze blew up.
Cracks suddenly appeared on the body expression of the dead monk on the ground.
Drops of blood were squeezed out of his body, then purified and condensed in the wind, and disappeared into the void.
The monk who had been pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords and died was even more miserable.
When the monks from the Yehuo Dynasty counted the time and came to collect the corpses, all they saw were the pieces of corpses on the ground.
It can be seen that there is no blood in the body.
Everyone suddenly gasped.
Their faces were livid with anger.
"Monster! Demon! What's the difference between you and a monster!" He had a hot temper and exploded on the spot.
"People are already dead, yet they still treat them like this!"
To suck up the blood and cut the body into such small pieces, what kind of cruelty can one do?
They immediately reported the matter to the dynasty.
The government and the public were shaken again.
The Yehuo royal family was very angry, but they also learned about Ye Wu's breakthrough.
"That Ye Wuben is an evil cultivator. His cultivation will naturally rise quickly. We must kill him quickly! Otherwise, there will be endless troubles, Your Majesty!"
Does Emperor Yehuo know this truth?
He immediately sent someone to contact the ten sects.
Ye Wu, who was in the tribulation stage, was no longer something that Karma Fire could deal with.
The ten sects actually knew it right away.
But in the last battle, they brought out the elite fighting power of their sect.
The result? Some died, some were crippled, and some of those who came back were scared to death by Ye Wu, and their cultivation level plummeted.
Now the ten sects can only stay on their own and recuperate.
Their vitality was severely weakened, and they no longer wanted to confront Ye Wu head-on. They could only increase the reward, or have more disciples go out to investigate.
Although they also wanted to kill Ye Wu, after all Ye Wu had killed so many of their disciples, they really didn't know what to do with Ye Wu now.
They have informed the upper world now, but it always takes time.
After Yehuo Dynasty received replies all expressing helplessness, they were furious, not to mention angry.
They could only let the three powerful men in the Tribulation Period join forces to find Ye Wu and kill him.
If Ye Wu continues to live, the Yehuo royal family may no longer exist.
He clearly expressed his desire to be of the Yehuo royal family's bloodline, which made them very worried.
What if Ye Wu killed the entire royal family for the sake of his bloodline?
If they really wanted to, they wouldn't be able to guard against a powerful person who was in the stage of transcending tribulation.
Therefore, the entire Yehuo royal family united unprecedentedly and sent out a large number of people to look for Ye Wu. They must do their part to kill Ye Wu.