Return of the War God

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"My God! This...Is this someone trying to kill his life?"

"Fate Soul Thunder Tribulation? Have you ever seen such a degree of Fate Soul Thunder Tribulation? The entire Zhongzhou sky is covered!"

"Unheard of! But this is clearly the unique fluctuation of the fateful soul Thunder Tribulation!"

"Who would it be? And what happened to the horrible wave that seemed to press from outside the sky?"

"God knows!"

...

At this moment, countless cultivators on the land of Zhongzhou were infinitely shocked, looking up at the fate of thunder and tribulation above the sky, horrified inexplicably, and infinite curiosity surged in their hearts.

Even if the masters of those sect families, whose cultivation base has reached the deadly soul state, at this moment, feeling the thunder of fate soul, there is an indescribable sense of fear and chill from the bottom of my heart!

Anyone who has cultivated to the Fate Soul Realm has experienced their own Fate Soul Thunder Tribulation, and now they should not be afraid of it, but the Fate Soul Thunder Tribulation that covers the entire Zhongzhou Sky is really amazing, and no one can survive it. Yes, in the case of forced crossing, there will only be one end, and that is to be chopped into ashes and die completely.

Rumble!

Among the thunderclouds, the convoluted power of thunder is still tossing, it seems to be accumulating power crazily, and is not in a hurry to fall down, but once it comes, that power will inevitably destroy the world.

In the extreme south of Zhongzhou, the sect of Tibetan sword mound.

On the top of the highest tower of the Heavenly Sword Peak in the Hidden Sword Tomb, a figure in a white robe stands, with a simple long sword on his back, his eyes are clear, his hands are white and slender, and extremely clean, like a scholar in the world, handsome and tall, exactly Elegant demeanor.

The handsome minister carried his hands and looked up at the sky. A gleam of light flashed in his clear eyes. It seemed that he could see Ye Wuque who was crossing the tribulation at the other end of Zhongzhou through the endless distance and the endless thunder cloud.

On the other Heavenly Sword Peak, two figures suddenly appeared one after another, like two sword lights cut from the illusion, tyrannical, bright, and pure!

These two were the Sword Master Zhan'e and the Sword Master from the West. Obviously, the two Sect Masters of the Hidden Sword Tomb also felt the monstrous thunder and tribulation fluctuations coming from the sky, and they just showed up to find out.

"What a terrible fluctuation! A fate and soul thunder robbery on such a scale is simply unprecedented!"

Xilai Sword Master’s eyes, which seem to be hiding endless waves, are staring at the sky beyond the hidden sword mound at this moment. The inside is full of vibrations and a sense of terror. The pores all over his body seem to have been Stand it up, trembling!

In the suddenly bright eyes of Sword Master Zhan'er, staring at the increasingly fierce Lei Jieyun, he seemed to have thought of who it would be.

"In the entire Northern Heaven Territory, apart from that one, who else has the qualifications to cause this level of fate and soul thunder?"

With a hint of throbbing words rang out from Zhan'er Sword Master's mouth, his gaze slowly turned, looking at the elegant minister standing on another Heavenly Sword Peak, with a touch of infinite expectation in his eyes.

"Caichen, Ye Wuque, the gods and martial arts, and the pearls and jade in front, start to cross the calamity first, but this school believes that you are also not bad. This time, I take this opportunity to observe the process of Ye Wuque's tribulation, which is also a kind of accumulation. And experience."

@*k

After the Sword Master Zhan'er's voice entered the ears of the elegant minister, he nodded slightly, and suddenly from his neck, a sword-shaped pendant no more than half a finger appeared, which looked very primitive and very old.

Hum!

In the next instant, this sword-shaped pendant suddenly shined brightly, completely enveloping the handsome minister's figure, and the strong spatial force suddenly tore apart and drowned everything. When everything subsided, the handsome minister's figure had disappeared.

Seeing the demeanor disappear from the hidden sword mound, there was no surprise on the faces of Zhan'e Sword Master and Xilai Sword Master. Instead, they both put on a hint of smile and continued to look up at the sky above the sky, which has already been set up. Lei Jieyun.

"The sword soul of heaven and earth has been passed down in my hidden sword mound for several times, and now I finally recognize Caichen as the master. Caichen is destined to be the man of fate in my kendo line. His future will definitely make kendo more brilliant!"

Zhan'er Sword Master's voice floated out, with a trace of deep excitement and anticipation.

Zhongzhou, the holy way of all heavens.

At this moment, the five-domain newcomer contest is still in full swing, but there are three streams of light shooting out of the holy path of the heavens, standing proudly in the void, it is the holy master of the end of the world, the exquisite holy master, and the holy master of Tianzheng.

"The impeccable fate of the soul of thunder... the scale of the momentum is so amazing! It completely covers the entire Zhongzhou! It is unimaginable!"

The face of the Holy Lord of Tianzheng was full of shock, looking up at the sky, feeling the power of the thunder that was about to blow down, and his whole body was trembling. He felt a great fear, even if it was to be his current self, to cross. This kind of thunder is bound to die!

"Without lack of talent and peerless, unlimited potential, unpredictable, it is not surprising that this kind of thunder calamity can be achieved. He will definitely be able to survive safely, just stepping into the Fate Soul Realm."

This is the voice of Linglong Holy Lord, with a trace of firmness and confidence.

After the Sage Lord of Tianya looked up at the sky, his eyes drooped down, and he saw Ye Wuque who was standing very far away from the gate of the holy road of the heavens, and the whole body erupted with shocking waves!

"Ordinary monks have to face 18 thunder tribulations in total for their life soul thunder tribulation, while powerful cultivators may reach twenty-four thunder tribulations, with amazing talents, and those with deep savings will drop 36 thunder tribulations."

"The most stunning and brilliant cultivator of the Seven Souls of Fusion in the history of the entire Northern Horizons recorded forty-eight thunder calamities when they passed through the thunder tribulation. Among them, there were a paragraph of relics and no trace of the season."

"No lack of qualifications is not inferior to both of them. I don't know how many thunder disasters will be brought down."

Seeing Ye Wuque, the Sage Master of the End of the World slowly spoke, his wise and deep eyes full of expectation.

But what was strange was that Kongming Mingming stood still not far away from Ye Wuque, but it seemed that the Heavenly Lord could not see it at all.

Click!

Suddenly, the tumbling thunder cloud in the sky seemed to finally be filled with all its strength, and the huge thunder blasted away, and a tens of thousands of meters-sized purple thunder smashed down with the bright sky!

Above the earth, Ye Wuque’s eyes were bright, with a trace of scarlet redness. Yu Jiaoxue was taken away. He had accumulated a lot of anger in his stomach and wanted to vent. Now this fateful thunder tribulation wants to kill him. , Why didn't he want to break this sky full of thunder?

"kill!"

With a low drink, Ye Wuque stepped on his right foot, the earth cracked, and the whole body broke out with monstrous fluctuations, soaring to the sky, directly displaying the invincible ten directions!

Ten bright rays of brilliance erupted, and Ye Wuque's unrelenting momentum collided with the Wanzhang Purple Thunder!

Crazy fluctuations swept away, the earth collapsed, the void burst, if it could destroy everything.

Above the void, Ye Wuque's figure emerged from the purple thunder. His black hair danced wildly, stained with purple meaning, and his tall body was bathed in thunder and madness, and the first thunder was easily destroyed.

Purple thunder gleamed all over his body, and the Seven Profound Emperors behind him bloomed with infinite brilliance, as if they were also undergoing a deep transformation and fusion.

Ye Wuque could clearly feel that the power of his physical body was getting stronger. This was obviously because of absorbing the power of the sky thunder in the fate and soul thunder catastrophe, which was regarded as an unexpected joy.

Click!

Before Ye Wuque could breathe, on the sky, the thundercloud rolled and fell again, but this time the thunder reached six levels!

Six ten thousand-foot purple thunders suddenly came, and the momentum fluctuations were several times that of just now!

Ye Wuque's eyes flashed, and there was a sense of grandeur within it, and he went up again, hitting Thunder Tribulation!

"No! This is impossible! Life Soul Thunder Tribulation has always been constant and regular, from two to four, the number has doubled, but now the second thunder Tribulation has soared six times! What's the matter? ?"

In the distant place, the Lord Linglong said silently, everything that happened before her seemed to surpass her expectations.

The Sage Master Tianya also narrowed his eyes, and there was also a puzzle in it, but at this moment, only Ye Wuque faced it.

And in another void far away from the place where Ye Wuque crossed the catastrophe, suddenly there was a crack rushing with the power of endless space tore open, and a white robe figure emerged from it, with a simple long sword on his back. Hidden Sword Tomb is a graceful minister who crosses the endless distance with the power of the sword of heaven and earth.

However, at this moment, the face of the handsome minister was a little pale, and it was obvious that it would cost him a price to cross such a distance with the sword soul of heaven and earth.

However, the shining light burst out from the eyes of the handsome minister, in order to observe Ye Wuque crossing the catastrophe up close.

"Break it to me!"

A roar resounded from all directions, and I saw the endless thunder flickering above the sky, Ye Wuque seemed to be the **** of war, and completely shattered six thunders, standing proudly in the void, unparalleled strength!

Rumble!

The sky's Thunder Tribulation seemed to feel Ye Wuque's strong provocation, and stopped strangely, without blasting the third thunder Tribulation again, everything seemed to be still.

Ye Wuque stood proudly in the void, and his body was surging with immortal ray of light, regaining the spirit of the Holy Way, fearless and fearless, waiting for changes.

At this moment, Ye Wuque's heart is moving forward, no matter how many thunder tribulations you have, as long as you dare to come, all will collapse!

This kind of waiting lasted for dozens of breaths, and the world seemed to be sticky, and the thundercloud tumbling in the sky seemed to be suddenly descended by a supreme will to replace it!

Not far away, Kong's eyes moved suddenly, sweeping across the sky and muttering to himself in an inexplicably overbearing tone: "The extreme state is a taboo. The will of the heavens and the world does not allow the extreme state to enter the world... But the extreme state is destined to come to the world!"

Rumble!

In the thunder tribulation cloud, infinite thunder and the like poured out directly, and it was no longer the previous purple, but turned into pitch black as ink!

Click!

In the next instant, the endless roar rang out, and there were twenty-nine black thunders that were as black as ink and exceeded the size of ten thousand meters.

At this moment, except for Kong, all the onlookers were shocked and roared!

"Twenty-nine Ways! Still Black Thunder! Impossible!"

"From the beginning of the thunderstorm to the present, there is only the third wave, and there have been 36 thunderbolts!"

"No shortage! Be careful!"

The sect masters of the three heavenly sacred roads shouted, and their voices were panicked. Even the sacred master of the end of the world, it was infinitely shaken at this moment, because from the twenty-nine to the black thunder, he felt an indescribable atmosphere of horror , Enough to completely annihilate the monks in the early stage of his Earth Soul Realm!

In the void, Ye Wuque's heart was also infinitely shaken, and the appearance of twenty-nine black thunders made him feel the horror of annihilation. It was an irresistible power, as if there was a supreme will to completely destroy him!

"Wow!"

Under the infinite tremor, Ye Wuque raised his head to the sky and roared, and directly used the strongest killer move, and the seven profound emperors behind him all beamed!

"Yuanji... Maha!"

Ye Wuque instantly turned into a colorful mist, separated from the hue of the flesh, and the colorful tornado was born, swarming in ten directions, hardly resisting thunder!

Rumble!

It's a pity that even Yuanji Maha was completely exhausted after destroying the 28 black thunders. The last black thunder completely flooded Ye Wuwei, blasting him into the flesh, and scattered into the void!

It seems that Ye Wuque's crossing the robbery has failed, and died!

This sudden scene immediately made the Lord Linglong roar with grief, she couldn't help but stepped forward, but she was held back by the Lord Tianya!

Only the distinguished officials in the distance had their eyes brightened to the extreme at this moment, because he firmly believed that Ye Wuque would never fall like this.

In the next moment, a sonorous and domineering voice suddenly echoed in this sky, as if torturing the will of heaven and earth!

"Slashing the sky and the earth..."

"Cut the people, cut the self, cut the origin..."

"Cut me... Ming Daojue!"

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