Granny Jin's words made the middle-aged woman look embarrassed and embarrassed.
She instinctively did not believe this sentence and could not accept such an evaluation.
But Granny Jin only survived the great calamity of wind and fire eighty years ago and reached the realm of the Martial Saint!
Such a firm judgment from a powerful Martial Saint left her with no way to question or refute it.
After a moment of silence, she sighed with a complicated expression, raised her hands and saluted, "Mother-in-law, I understand the explanation."
Grandma Jin said no more, turned to look at Ji Tianxing in the distance, and said in a leisurely tone: "In this world, there are always a few geniuses who are as dazzling as the sun and the moon, shining through the past and present.
That level of genius is beyond what you and I can imagine."
The middle-aged woman nodded silently, and Ronger also nodded repeatedly, looking at Ji Tianxing with brighter eyes.
At the same time, the vortex of calamity clouds in the sky finally turned blood red.
"Boom!"
Following the sound of thunder that resounded throughout the heaven and earth, a bloody thunderbolt that was thousands of feet long fell from the sky and struck Ji Tianxing.
That blood-red thunder was as powerful as a giant dragon, but it also revealed a somewhat mysterious and strange aura.
In just an instant, the bloody thunder struck Ji Tianxing and enveloped his figure.
There was no scene of earth-shattering, and the ruins were peaceful and not bombarded by thunder.
The thousand-foot-long bloody thunder unexpectedly poured into Ji Tianxing's body, causing his body to freeze in mid-air, as if he had turned to stone.
He was like a stone sculpture, standing tall and proud in the sky, motionless.
Such a strange scene made Ye Ya, several gangsters, Yijian Wujun and Shen Yu all look shocked.
"How is this possible? That boy triggered the ninth thunder. Shouldn't it destroy the world?"
"It's so damn evil. This thunder struck down, but it didn't even break a stone!"
"When the thunder struck down, the terrifying power of the sky was like the end of the world, but unexpectedly it was just a bluff..."
The middle-aged woman and Rong'er also looked suspicious, unable to understand what was going on.
However, based on their previous experiences, both of them had a hunch that there must be a big problem with the seemingly innocuous thunder.
Therefore, both of them turned to look at Granny Jin, hoping to get the answer.
Grandma Jin frowned and thought for a moment before she said, "This ninth thunder is not an ordinary thunder, it should be the legendary inner demon calamity.
The so-called inner demon calamity is the ultimate test of heaven for unparalleled talents..."
The middle-aged woman and Rong'er listened carefully to Granny Jin's explanation, and both felt incredible and eye-opening.
At the same time, Yunyao, who was fifty miles away from Ji Tian and was hiding in the Sword Against the Water, also showed a worried expression.
She stared at Ji Tianxing and thought to herself: "I only triggered eight thunders, but I didn't expect Tianxing to trigger nine thunders, just like the Sword God back then.
Now he has also faced a calamity of inner demons. I wonder if his calamity of inner demons is the same as my original calamity?
I saw the demons during the Heart Demon Tribulation and gained many memories of the Yaoguang Goddess.
Tian Xing’s inner demon tribulation must not be avoided by the demons and sword gods, right?”
Thinking of this, she secretly prayed in her heart, hoping that Ji Tianxing could survive smoothly.
…
Ji Tianxing's body was wrapped in a ball of blood and suspended motionless in the sky.
And his soul has already fallen into the inner demon tribulation.
Deep in his soul, a very realistic picture emerged, making him sink into it and unable to escape.
In a gray-brown wasteland, scattered flames of war are burning, with smoke rising into the sky.
The endless army of demons formed an endless black ocean, and they were fighting bravely under the leadership of many trolls.
Many human soldiers, as well as armies and warriors from various races, were full of indignation and fear, resisting the ravages of the demon army.
The entire wasteland was covered in blood and fire, and the world was filled with shouts, screams, and the rumble of magic collisions.
Soldiers and warriors from all races were constantly killed by the ferocious demons, falling to pieces in a pool of blood.
One after another, soldiers and warriors fell down, like wheat being cut down.
In this wilderness battlefield, life is inferior to nothing, and is extremely humble.
It didn't take long for the demon army to defeat the soldiers of all tribes and surge toward the end of the wasteland like a black tide, drowning the majestic city.
In the ancient city, millions of people were slaughtered without any resistance.
There were beacon fires all over the city, rivers of blood flowed, and bones covered the ground, just like purgatory on earth.
Ji Tianxing was wearing a white robe stained red with blood, holding a dark and cold Sky Burial Sword, and was standing in the sky covered with gray clouds, fighting with several trolls.
The bodies of those trolls were as towering as mountains, and with every move of their hands and feet, they could release spells that would destroy the world.
Ji Tianxing fought bloody battles, but the golden wings behind him had already become dim.
His face was covered in blood, his mana was empty, and he could no longer hold on.
A deep sense of grief, anger and powerlessness filled his heart, causing him to roar to the sky.
The trolls laughed ferociously and cursed in a playful manner.
"Ji Tianxing! How can you, a little beast like you, resist our clan's attack?"
"The mantis is trying to act like a chariot, and he is underestimating his own abilities!"
"Little reptile, kneel down and beg for surrender now. Maybe the ancestor can give you a decent death!"
Anger drove Ji Tianxing crazy, and he waved the divine sword desperately to kill those trolls.
However, several trolls wielded huge copper hammers, long knives and other weapons, and they knocked him back in a few moves.
His right arm was cut off, his body was covered in blood and he was thrown into the ruins, dying.
But he remained unyielding, holding the Heavenly Burial Sword in his left hand, and stood up unsteadily.
At this moment, the trolls came over and surrounded him, but they were in no hurry to take action.
An earth-shaking loud noise gradually came from a distance.
Several trolls looked towards the wasteland, waiting in awe.
Ji Tianxing also looked up at the wasteland and saw a majestic and domineering figure three thousand feet tall, striding towards him.
That dark figure stood tall against the sky, as if it were a god from ancient times.
Its whole body is surrounded by purple magic light, its body is extremely strong, and it has six scarlet eyes, six thick arms and eight broad wings.
Ji Tianxing recognized it at a glance, it was the ancestral demon god!
“Bang bang bang!”
As the heavy footsteps sounded, the entire wasteland trembled as the ancestor demon god trampled on it.
After a while, it came to Ji Tianxing and stopped.
Six giant eyes as scarlet as fire looked down at Ji Tianxing from a high position.
After looking at it for a moment, the ancestor demon sneered and said in a joking tone: "Sword God, you really disappoint me!
In my eyes, the three great warrior gods are no doubt like ants.
I originally thought that you once ruled the galaxy, ruled all the gods, and was the God King of the Nine Heavens, so you would definitely be able to accompany me through a few good fights.
Unexpectedly, you are not even qualified to let me take action!"