The Lord of Destruction naturally understood his situation, but in the face of this situation, he had no choice, and when he saw the thunder in the sky form again, he had to wave his giant sword again to meet it.

After another earth-shattering loud noise, the thunderstorm in the sky was once again resisted by the Lord of Destruction, but after this raid, less than half of the formation runes carved by the Lord of Destruction remained.

The face of the Lord of Destruction became extremely solemn, looking at the thunder that was still brewing above his head, he felt a kind of sadness at the end of the hero in his heart, although with the formation rune he carved earlier, he had already blocked two thunderstorms, but judging from the degree of enhancement of the thunderstorm, his remaining formation runes may only be able to resist the eighth thunderstorm, and the last thunderstorm left, I am afraid that he can only rely on himself to carry it, what will be the consequences of carrying the attack of a thunderstorm? The Lord of Destruction was beyond his imagination, for his tribulation had surpassed his realization.

The catastrophe that has been triggered will not be diverted by human will, although the Lord of Destruction wishes that the catastrophe will disappear immediately, but the heavenly tribulation thunder is still converging.

Despite all his reluctance, he still had to do it, and when the eighth tribulation thunder fell, the Lord of Destruction once again rushed to the sky.

Rumble!

In the midst of everyone's stunned eyes, the Tribulation Thunder once again collided with the Lord of Destruction.

The eighth Tribulation Thunderbolt passed, and the Lord of Destruction struggled to get up from the ground, looking at the Tribulation Thunder that had begun to gather in the sky, and a hint of madness appeared on his face.

"If I become a god today, I will definitely wash the continent in blood!"

An earth-shattering roar made all the strong people's faces turn pale instantly, they knew that this was the oath of the Lord of Destruction, if the Lord of Destruction really successfully broke through to the god level, he would definitely do it.

Do you want to call the Lord of Destruction a killing opportunity when the time is not complete? A killing intent flashed in the eyes of the strong people who felt the pressure, but in just a moment, these strong men reined in their thoughts, and rushed forward at this time to fight with the Lord of Destruction, it was definitely not a wise move, although with their interference, the chance of the Lord of Destruction being defeated would be greater, but if they triggered their own catastrophe because of this, then they were afraid that they would not be able to escape.

Although it is said that there will be people who are willing to sacrifice their lives to accomplish things that are actually extremely sacred to them at a critical juncture, but let so many strong people accompany the Lord of Destruction to die, then I am afraid that no one will be willing.

Just as the powerhouses hesitated, the thunder in the sky once again completed its convergence, and pressed down towards the Lord of Destruction with a suffocating aura.

In the face of this last thunderstorm, the Lord of Destruction roared frantically to meet it.

Boom Boom!

The furious thunderbolt slammed into the Lord of Destruction, smashing his body straight from the air and slamming it to the ground.

After shooting down the Lord of Destruction, the Tribulation Thunder did not completely dissipate, and the remaining Tribulation Thunder did not let the Lord of Destruction go, and directly bombarded his defenseless body.

As the last thunderbolt fell, the clouds in the sky slowly dispersed.

It's over! The suffocating divine tribulation has finally passed, and the strong men who broke out in a cold sweat under the coercion of the divine tribulation breathed a sigh of relief.

What happened to the Lord of Destruction? Did he survive the Tribulation, or did he lose his soul under the Tribulation? The eyes of all the strong men were on the Lord of Destruction, who was motionless on the ground.

Ling Aotian was not as optimistic as those powerhouses, he knew very well that although the last Tribulation Thunder was powerful, with the strength that the Lord of Destruction had shown before, it was impossible for that Tribulation Thunder to completely kill him, seeing the Lord of Destruction motionless on the ground, he thought for a moment and understood the other party's intentions.

Without too much hesitation, Ling Aotian rushed into the Tribulation Array the moment the Tribulation Thunder dissipated.

"Stand up! I know you're alive. Ling Aotian stood in front of the Lord of Destruction and raised the remnant sword in his hand.

The Body of the Lord of Destruction moved, and he struggled to stand up, looking at Ling Aotian's gaze, full of hatred.

"Ling Aotian!" roared the Lord of Destruction through gritted teeth.

"I know you hate me, you want to kill me, but do you still have the strength to do so?" Ling Aotian calmly looked at the angry Lord of Destruction.

Ling Aotian's words were right, although the Lord of Destruction was still alive at this moment, his physical condition was definitely not good, just looking at the blood that was constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth, he knew that he had suffered a lot of internal injuries, and then looking at his body, under the bombardment of the thunder, there were hideous wounds everywhere, and it was even more difficult to find an intact place on his body than to ascend to the sky.

Hearing Ling Aotian's provocative words, the face of the Lord of Destruction was extremely gloomy: "Boy, although I am now a tiger falling in Pingyang, do you really think that with your little milk dog who has not even grown hair, you can deal with me?"

"Then you'll have to try it to find out!" Ling Aotian smiled indifferently.

The majesty of the strong man could not tolerate repeated provocations? Ling Aotian did not put the Lord of Destruction in his eyes several times, causing the Lord of Destruction to roar angrily and show his giant sword any longer.

"Let me try the strength of a god-level powerhouse!" Ling Aotian said jokingly.

Repeatedly provoked by Ling Aotian in words, the Lord of Destruction didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, he directly roared, waved the giant sword in his hand, and rushed towards Ling Aotian.

Although he said it with extreme disdain, Ling Aotian didn't dare to have the slightest contempt, and when he saw the other party rushing towards him, he immediately released his clone and greeted him.

The Lord of Destruction who survived the Divine Tribulation, the strength of his strength can be imagined, although he consumed too much strength because of the Tribulation, the strength he showed still shocked all the strong people present.

Who else can resist such a powerful Lord of Destruction? This is the thought in the hearts of all the strong people, of course, Ling Aotian, who still has no hesitation in the face of such a powerful Lord of Destruction, has also been recognized by everyone.

In the battle with the Lord of Destruction, no matter what Ling Aotian won or lost, as long as he could survive, he would become a celebrity in the War Continent.

Of course, whether or not he could become a celebrity in the War Continent was not Ling Aotian's concern, what he was thinking about at the moment was to solve the scourge of the Lord of Destruction as soon as possible.

In the face of the incomparably fierce attack of the Lord of Destruction, Ling Aotian and his clone simultaneously exerted their strength to the limit and fought with the Lord of Destruction.

This was an earth-shattering battle, and although the Lord of Destruction was seriously injured due to the Tribulation, the strength he exerted had reached the peak level of the Holy Rank.

Of course, the Lord of Destruction is very strong, but Ling Aotian, who fought with him, is also an alternative, although it is only the strength of the early stage of the Holy Level, but the combat power he can exert has at least reached the level of the middle stage of the Holy Level, plus the clone with his strength, they cooperate with each other seamlessly, their hearts are connected, and they fight with the Lord of Destruction, and for a while, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Fighting with Ling Aotian is on par, this is not what the Lord of Destruction wants, he has just experienced the Divine Tribulation, and the injuries in his body have not yet stabilized, if he fights with the other party for too long, it will affect his injuries, and if there is any hidden illness at that time, it will be a big trouble.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Lord of Destruction, and the giant sword attack in his hand became even more powerful.

When the Lord of Destruction decided to fight quickly, Ling Aotian also had such thoughts, after all, the Lord of Destruction had already broken through the Divine Tribulation, if the other party could not be solved quickly, once the other party eased up, it would not be so easy to solve the other party, with such thoughts, Ling Aotian and the clone stepped up their offensive almost at the same time as the Lord of Destruction.

The earth-shattering sound of weapons crashing resounded at the top of the Nine Poles Peak, and the three figures continued to sweep on the peak like lightning.

After dozens of moves, the three figures stopped in unison.

"Stinky boy, I really regret that I left you alive in the first place!" "The Lord of Destruction regretted not being at the beginning, if he hadn't let Ling Aotian go in order to get the secret of the Heaven Snatching Sword, he wouldn't be in trouble today.

"That's right, if you had killed me directly, you wouldn't have ended up where you are today, but there is no regret medicine in this world, and it's too late for you to regret it. Ling Aotian calmly looked at the Lord of Destruction.

"Hmph, do you think you can deal with me now? You and I have been fighting for so long, and we are only evenly matched. Seeing that Ling Aotian looked like he was at ease, the Lord of Destruction snorted coldly.

"We're evenly matched, that's true, but, don't forget, on this Nine Pole Peak, I'm not alone!" Ling Aotian waved his hand, and the Ghost King and Phantom Demon King and the others who had been waiting on the side for a long time had already entered the Robbery Array.

Looking at the extra dozen or so saint-level powerhouses, the face of the Lord of Destruction became difficult to look at, if he was in his heyday, even if it was more than ten saint-level powerhouses and besieged, he would never take it seriously, but now that he was injured because of the Divine Tribulation, he had no time to heal, plus he had been fighting with Ling Aotian for a long time, the true qi in his body had already been exhausted, if he fought with these more than ten strong people again, then I am afraid that he would really die because of the excessive consumption of true qi.

The Lord of Destruction immediately made a decision, and the giant sword in his hand swung continuously, forcing Ling Aotian and his clone back a few steps, and then taking advantage of the fact that the strong men had not yet formed an encirclement of him, he moved his feet and rushed towards the edge of the robbery array.

The Robbery Array set up by the Ghost King, as the Lord of Destruction survived the Tribulation, had disappeared into invisibility, and without the barrier of the Destruction Array, it could be said that it was easy for the Lord of Destruction to leave.

It's a pity! All the strong people watching the battle thought like this, once the Lord of Destruction left here, it would be a dragon returning to the sea, and most of them were afraid that it would be difficult for anyone to pose a threat to him anymore.