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Chapter 1223 Taiqing Divine Thunder

 Waves of astonishing spiritual energy, guided by the seven-star array, converged towards the ward.

In an instant, the pressure in the ward surged to the extreme, causing all the flesh and blood in Ye Chen's body to tremble.

"Is this the eighth round of riots? Such strong pressure."

A solemn look flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and even his breathing became a little solemn.

Outside the window, there was dense thunder, lightning and thunder, and dark purple thunder and lightning shot down from the sky and hit Ye Chen directly from the window.

Ye Chen's expression changed drastically, his energy suddenly increased to the extreme, and he punched him forward.

A terrifying roar exploded in the ward, and the dark purple thunder and lightning was blown away by Ye Chen's punch.

This purple thunder and lightning turned into thin lines of lightning, suddenly shrouding Ye Chen in it.

Looking from a distance, the entire ward is filled with dazzling purple light.

"Is this a thunder tribulation? It's actually more powerful than the Taiqing Divine Thunder released by the Dragon and Tiger Formation."

Ye Chen's face changed slightly, and he lowered his head to look at his right fist. A trace of blood gushes out from the wound, and arcs of electricity circle around the wound, preventing Yuanli from repairing the wound.

Under this divine thunder, Ye Chen was actually injured.

Considering that Ye Chen's physical body was actually injured under the first divine thunder, this eighth round of spiritual energy riot was terrifying.

At this moment, bursts of roaring sounds came from the sky, and then a thunder and lightning as thick as an arm suddenly fell and hit Ye Chen.

"Death."

Ye Chen shouted low, the veins on his arms were exposed, and the blood was soaring to the sky. A wind of death suddenly blew up, stirring the spiritual energy in the sky, and struck together with this divine thunder.

A sizzling sound rang out from Ye Chen's body. Ye Chen's clothes became tattered under the lightning, and arcs of electricity covered Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen's face turned pale slightly, and he felt that the flesh and blood all over his body began to tremble under the thunder and lightning, and his internal organs felt pain.

"Holy crap, this fucking thunder tribulation is actually so strong, and each one is stronger than the other."

Ye Chen sucked in a breath of cold air and grinned with pain.

This second divine thunder was not even a bit stronger than the first divine thunder. Even with Ye Chen's strength, it was somewhat unbearable.

At this moment, lightning flashed and thundered outside the window, dark clouds floated above Ye Chen's head, and deep purple lightning hovered in them.

A low aura enveloped Ye Chen's body directly, and then another divine thunder suddenly fell.

Ye Chen's face changed slightly, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

"Fight."

A fierce look flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, he made a seal with his hands and growled: "The Seal of the Sky."

A cyan ancient seal suddenly appeared outside the window, directly facing the divine thunder in the sky.

With a bang, the Heaven-turning Seal shattered in response. The light on the divine thunder dimmed slightly, and then continued to blast down towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen clenched his claws into a fist, roared, and his demigod body was activated to the extreme. He took a step forward and punched him down.

This punch was as heavy as a mountain, the wind and clouds were rolling, and the entire void began to tremble. The violent punch directly collided with the divine thunder.

A crackling explosion sounded, and dazzling lightning flashed in the ward, and then the divine thunder penetrated Ye Chen's fist and fell.

But at this time, the divine thunder has shrunk to only the size of a thumb.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, and the power of space was pushed to the extreme. Then around the purple divine thunder, the void suddenly twisted, and then a crack directly swallowed the divine thunder inside.

As this divine thunder was completely annihilated, the dark clouds in the sky rolled violently, and streaks of lightning entrenched themselves in the dark clouds, making waves of unwilling roars, and then slowly dissipated.

This eighth round of spiritual energy violence has finally passed.

As the thunderstorm dissipated, the ward was filled with extremely rich spiritual energy, flowing into Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the Dragon Pill, absorbed a few drops of its essence, and then used the Immortality Mystical Technique to repair the injuries in his body.

The power of the eighth round of spiritual energy violence is much more powerful than the previous seven rounds combined.

With those three divine thunders alone, only a handful of masters can succeed.

Even Ye Chen was seriously injured.

Fortunately, with the Dragon Pill and this massive amount of spiritual energy, Ye Chen's injuries recovered quickly. At the current speed, he would be fully recovered in less than an hour.

"The spiritual energy riot in the eighth round is so powerful. In the ninth round, I'm afraid I will really have to fight hard. This change of fate is really not something ordinary people can do."

A wry smile appeared on Ye Chen's face.

At this point, Ye Chen has no way out, he can only fight to the death.

Outside the ward, Baili Qinghua and others were extremely frightened.

In the eighth round of spiritual energy riot, even though they were at a distance, they could still feel the terror of the divine thunder.

"The eighth round is so terrifying. I don't know what the ninth round will be like."

Li Liang said with a worried look.

"The matter has come to this, there is no other way but to look at Ye Chen himself."

Baili Qinghua sighed softly and said quietly.

At this time, all the aristocratic families in Yanjing were looking in the direction of Longquan Hospital.

As the eighth round of spiritual energy violence ended, everyone's eyes slowly became solemn.

Inside the Ji family courtyard.

Ji Wenyuan and Dugu Huangtian sat at the stone table and looked in the direction of Longquan Hospital.

"I didn't expect that Ye Chen could block the eighth round of divine thunder in a short period of time. If he is not eliminated, he will definitely not be weaker than Ye Tianyun in the future."

Ji Wenyuan frowned, with a gloomy look on his face.

"According to records, this eighth round of divine thunder is the real Taiqing divine thunder. It is much more powerful than the Taiqing divine thunder in Longhu Mountain. Since Ye Chen can block these three Taiqing divine thunders,

, it seems that this strength is probably close to the strength of the late Grandmaster."

Dugu Huangtian frowned and said in a deep voice.

"If we let him survive this ninth round of divine punishment safely, I'm afraid we won't be able to deal with Ye Chen anymore."

Ji Wenyuan frowned and said in a deep voice.

"How can it be so easy to survive this ninth round of divine punishment?"

Dugu Huangtian said calmly: "I don't know if Brother Ji has ever heard of Taixu Divine Thunder."

"The Taixu Divine Thunder? It is a lost Taoist thunder method according to the records? It is said that the founder of Longhu Mountain has mastered the method of using this Taixu Divine Thunder. This kind of divine thunder is extremely powerful and can destroy the master."

Ji Wenyuan squinted his eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in horror: "This ninth round of divine punishment is actually Taixu Divine Thunder?"

"Brother Ji is right. This ninth round of divine punishment is the Taixu Divine Thunder. There are six divine thunders in total. Grandmaster is invincible. Even I can never stop these six divine thunders."

Dugu Huangtian said calmly: "Ye Chen will definitely die."


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