When the six thunderbolts fell at the same time, Xu Zimo still did not dodge.
In terms of pure physical strength, being immortal would not be able to hurt him at all.
Not to mention the divine soul. As the strongest body in terms of divine soul, the Jiuzhou Palace Body cannot be destroyed by these thunderbolts.
Bathed in thunder, with Xu Zimo as the center, all the surrounding void exploded.
Even the floor beneath his feet was shattered.
The people below were frightened when they saw it, and some of them were already secretly worried about Xu Zimo.
"Isn't this guy hiding?
Confidence or arrogance.”
"To challenge Lei Jie, he thinks he is the emperor. I think we need to teach him a lesson."
"No matter what, you have some strength, otherwise you wouldn't dare to do this."
…………
The thunder exploded, and no one could see what was going on inside.
But when the catastrophe dissipated and Xu Zimo walked out intact, everyone was shocked and stunned.
"Is there nothing wrong with this guy?"
"What kind of monster is this? Even thunder tribulation can't do anything to him."
"What's wrong? I'm surprised," Xu Zimo looked at Ji Ruobing and smiled.
"To be honest, it's a bit unexpected," Ji Ruobing replied frankly.
"So how stupid would it be for you to challenge me?" Xu Zimo shook his head and laughed.
"I didn't want to offend you. To be honest, there is no one among the younger generation who can really impress me."
"If you had said this just now, I would have felt arrogant.
But now, I believe it.”
Ji Ruobing said seriously: "I have one more move. If you can block it, I will admit defeat."
Xu Zimo stretched out his right hand and raised it slightly.
I saw Ji Ruobing's whole body aura completely changed.
On the entire Cone of Tribulations, the originally colorful colors were completely reduced to black.
The deep black is slowly rotating.
A special spiritual energy spreads out from the Cone of Ten Thousand Tribulations, condenses together, and floats towards the sky.
Ji Ruobing's long hair moved without any wind, and her purple shirt also suddenly sounded.
Cold but serious words followed.
"Divine Tribulation: The Will of All Living Beings."
In the pitch-black sky, dark clouds piled up together.
Long dragon-like silver lightnings shuttled through the clouds.
It can be seen that this move consumes a lot of Ji Ruobing. Her face is pale, a sickly white color.
The energy and blood in the body seemed to have been drained.
The so-called will of all living beings is the gathering of the great power of all living beings to defeat a person from the consciousness.
This is not an attack of the body, nor an attack of the soul.
To be precise, it is willpower.
If we compare the will of tens of thousands of people against the will of one person, the difference can be imagined.
The will of all living beings turned into a long river of thunder.
The magnificent waves roared past in the center of the sky.
"Don't watch, everyone," someone shouted around the competition stage.
Although this long river of thunder was not aimed at them, the aftermath was just too much for them to bear.
My thoughts seemed to be in a blur, and it was difficult to describe them in words.
Everyone restrained themselves from imagining what was in the sky.
And Xu Zimo, as the center of everything, is the one who can most intuitively feel this pressure.
……………
Suddenly, Ji Ruobing's figure was seen to be a little thin, and the cost of this move was unimaginable.
She almost lost her balance and stood with her hands on the guardrail of the competition ring.
"Please enlighten me," Ji Ruobing said in her still strong and powerful voice.
This is her self-created calamity and the move she is most proud of.
He did not follow the path of his ancestor, the Great Emperor of All Calamities, and created his own path.
When the river of thunder fell, Xu Zimo did not avoid it.
There is no way to escape.
His whole body was shrouded in it, and his consciousness seemed to have entered a pitch-black void.
Countless thoughts floated from the darkness and poured into Xu Zimo's mind.
These thoughts are various and seem to be the life of countless people.
There are men, women, old people and children.
There are also swordsmen, saint sons of the Imperial Immortal Sect, and disciples of ordinary sects...
It seems like there are all kinds of life and hundreds of different experiences.
All mixed in Xu Zimo's mind.
If an ordinary cultivator encountered this situation, he would probably go crazy.
After all, there are so many lives at the same time, and you might lose yourself in the end.
There was always a voice in his mind that was guiding Xu Zimo.
Give up the path of martial arts!
There are thousands of things to enjoy in this world, including beauty, wealth, and status, so why should we dwell on the martial arts with no end in sight?
"It's really heartbreaking to kill people," Xu Zimo thought to himself.
This move not only defeats oneself, but also defeats one's own Taoist heart.
Once the Taoist heart is defeated, then this person's martial arts is over.
…………
From the outside, Xu Zimo's figure was frozen in place at this moment.
Motionless and expressionless.
"That guy?" Ji Ruobing frowned slightly.
Logically speaking, people who are trapped in their own divine calamity should not be in pain and struggle.
It was the first time she had seen such a situation that was as calm as a pool of water, without even the slightest fluctuation.
Suddenly, she noticed that Xu Zimo was moving.
He raised his right hand slightly, and the domineering shadow in his hand was pointed directly at her.
The corners of his mouth opened slightly, with a faint smile.
"You're still far behind," Xu Zimo chuckled.
"You," Ji Ruobing's expression changed drastically. The other party broke away from his will of all living beings so quickly.
And it’s effortless and looks easy.
Xu Zimo didn't say anything more, and the Ba Ying in his hand went straight towards the opponent.
"I give up," Ji Ruobing shouted quickly before she could think too much.
"This is just an ordinary sparring match, but you want to destroy humanity's heart, regardless of whether you admit defeat or not.
I should be looking for some luck," Xu Zimo said with a chuckle.
As soon as his words fell, he appeared in front of Ji Ruobing.
Ba Ying directly chopped off the opponent's long sword.
Put it on the other person's neck.
"You want to kill me?" Ji Ruobing said in disbelief.
After all, the two of them were just having an ordinary sparring session, not a life-and-death fight like Ao Nan's.
"I don't need to kill you, but I should take revenge," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"What do you want?" Ji Ruobing asked.
"If I hurt you, I guess you won't be afraid. You people have no shortage of healing elixirs."
Xu Zimo thought for a moment and smiled: "I suddenly thought of an interesting way."
"What?" Before Ji Ruobing could finish her words, the Ba Ying in Xu Zimo's hand had already slashed towards her.
Ji Ruobing closed her eyes and subconsciously wanted to dodge.
The sound of wind caused by the scimitar whizzed past her ears, but Ji Ruobing felt no pain at all.
She opened her eyes and looked at Xu Zimo suspiciously.
But all Xu Zimo left for her was his leaving figure.
Ji Ruobing lowered her head subconsciously. At this moment, her face turned crimson.
I saw that the purple shirt I was wearing was broken into pieces by the knife.
Although there are no exposed spots, it is very messy.
