I don't know how long it took.

The endless smoke of gunpowder gradually dissipated, and the earth showed a dilapidated figure.

The thick smell of burning in mid-air drifted with the wind and lingered.

The original mountains have long been leveled by thunder.

The region is located, thousands of miles away, there is no pure land for a moment, it is a dead silence and scorched earth.

There is silence and no life.

Some uncivilized beasts, insects and birds had no time to evade them, and they turned into corpses under the aftermath of the thunderstorm.

Miscellaneous piles were piled up on the ground, pitch black and bloody.

At first glance, it is full of desolation and shocking to the touch.

It's like a hell on earth!

"Zizi~"

Bursts of piercing thunder rang out.

The very center of the thunderstorm.

The ground was sunken more than tenfold, as if it had been pierced.

In the face of the deadly destruction of the Nine Thunder Tribulations, there is no power to resist, and the fragile shape is like white paper!

Swept away, bottomless, pitch black.

It's like an abyss that connects to the center of the earth.

The potholes are concave and full of cracks.

Layers of large craters that gradually sink into the scalp are swirling with arcs of electricity that make people numb, sizzling.

The arc shimmered, crocheted into a huge grid, flooding the entire pothole.

It's like a thunder pool!

Even if the destructive aura is reduced a lot, it still gives people a feeling of palpitations, and it is difficult to look directly at its edge!

"Groan!"

Suddenly, a sword sound sounded to the extreme.

Impressively from under the "abyss"!

Rumble!

The earth shook gently, and the earth and rocks crumbled.

The next moment.

The crocheted power grid suddenly cracked, and a cacophony rang out.

"Khooth!"

A domineering sword qi pierced out, indestructible, and came out in an instant.

The arc of destruction that permeated all directions shattered in an instant, turning into nothingness.

The huge crater was completely quiet.

"Brush~"

Suddenly, a vague afterimage jumped out of the "abyss".

It was Su Daochen who suffered from the Nine Tribulations.

At this moment, he was holding a broken sword in his hand, half-kneeling on the ground, his arm trembling slightly, and his chest rising and falling.

"Zizi!"

Surrounded by an arc of electricity visible to the naked eye, his robe was tattered and almost impossible to hide, and it was contaminated with a pungent smell of burning.

At a glance, there are obvious injuries all over the body.

There were several wounds on his shoulders and chest, blood was pouring and white bones, and the bones in the flesh could be seen as he breathed.

It's very miserable!

His body trembled slightly, a wisp of red overflowed from the corner of Su Daochen's mouth, and his face was pale.

"Damn the Heavenly Dao, sooner or later, one day, this emperor will step through this Tianyu!"

Spit out the blood foaming in his mouth, his eyes flashing with fierceness and fear.

He underestimated the determination of the Heavenly Dao to erase him!

As early as the Ninth Thunder Tribulation converged.

Su Daochen could sense that the energy in it was not enough to destroy him, at best, it could only be said to be troublesome.

With his means and strength, at most he needs to use some hole cards to get by.

But who would have thought ......

When the thunderbolt fell, it seemed to change in a certain moment, and the aura skyrocketed several times.

The killing power that is revealed in it is not at all comparable to what it was before.

In that kind of quick moment, he simply didn't have time to adjust and respond.

can only resist blatantly!

Holding the broken sword, Su Daochen staggered to his feet.

He opened his other hand.

In the palm of his hand was a dim little clock.

It was the spiritual artifact Golden Bell that he got from the ancestor of the Su family.

Looking down at the broken and dull little clock, Su Daochen's eyes were a little emotional.

"I didn't expect that at the last moment, it was this bell that saved my life......."

At the beginning, he felt that this bell was extraordinary, and the degree of tenacity was extremely high, and the defensive power of the spirit weapon under the land rank was not inferior.

Although it is fundamentally damaged, it is still ranked among the Xuan-level weapons.

At the last moment, he sacrificed the bell, fended off some of the damage caused by the Thunderstorm, and gained a moment of respite.

It was precisely because of this that he was able to perform the fastest method of destruction.

The Cangming Sword is the best of the earth-level spiritual weapons, with great offensive power, extremely sharp, and can be called a killing weapon!

Based on the sword, self-destructing the foundation of the sword, when there is no room for it, it cuts out a sword of extinction that far exceeds the realm.

With the power of the sword and the defense of the Admiralty, plus a strong body.

With all kinds of blessings, he finally wiped out the Nine Thunder Tribulations and survived.

And the price is that the sword destroys the bell and dies!

"Alas......."

Glancing at the broken sword and the broken bell, Su Daochen shook his head a little bitterly.

The Admiralty is gone, and it is not distressing.

But this Cangming Sword was given to him by Ouyang Xun, and great expectations were placed in it.

But now it's been less than two days, and it's broken......

He had a headache, and he really didn't know how to explain it to his cheap master when the time came.

You can't say that you were accidentally struck by lightning, right?

To be precise, it was he who used the secret method of the sword weapon and destroyed his foundation.

But its essence is still inseparable from the thunderstorm.

And he knows very well that if he really says that, he is afraid that he will be treated as a fool by everyone.......

After all, who would have believed that a top-level sword weapon could be slashed by lightning?

As for the thunderbolt?

No kidding.

How many warriors below the Human King Realm have seen the thunder with their own eyes?

At best, I have only seen a few words of description in the historical classics.

Just ask, a fifteen-year-old boy was suppressed by the Heavenly Dao because he broke through the realm and triggered the Nine Thunder Tribulations......

Who would believe this?

If you don't say it, if you don't talk about Dayan, no one in the entire Southern Regions will believe it.

It's crazy, it's outrageous!

Shaking his head gently, Su Daochen temporarily suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart.

Now, he has more important things to do.

The matter about the Cangming Sword can only be said later.

Casually putting away the broken golden bell, he raised his eyes to look at the sky, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

At this moment, the black clouds overhead were still surging, faintly drumming electric arcs.

There seems to be a trend brewing!

"It's endless, it's still there? Do you really think that Bendi is a soft bone, and you can do whatever you want! ”

A faint coldness rose from the corner of Su Daochen's mouth.

He looked directly at the clouds, his pupils flickering with a sharp edge, and an arc of lightning appeared and disappeared from his eyes.

After moving his body slightly, there was a crackling sound from all over his body.

Wisps of electric arcs emerge from the surface of the body.

This is the aftermath breath that emanates from the Nine Thunder Tribulations, remaining in his body.

Although the destructive qi is terrifying, under the indissolvable devouring of the [Supreme Formula], it can only obediently turn into nutrients and be absorbed!

Su Daochen was indeed hit hard.

However, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and there are their own turnarounds.

He also tempered his physical body in disguise because of the thunderstorm, and his cultivation became more condensed and vigorous.

"The Nine Tribulations have been exhausted, what if you are unwilling?!"

According to common sense, if the warrior is robbed, the cloud will retreat.

But right now, the thunderclouds not only did not retreat, but faintly converged, with the tendency of not dying.

Staring at the long-lasting clouds above his head, Su Daochen said in a cold tone: "If you don't retreat, then I have to personally send you on your way!" ”

Although the Heavenly Dao controls a realm of heaven and earth, no one can compete with it.

But not really invincible!

The operation of all things has its own laws and laws, and even the way of heaven cannot openly violate this.

Otherwise, order is bound to be chaotic.

It is naturally undesirable to lose a small amount of money.

The most important thing is that Su Daochen knows very well that the Heavenly Dao in this realm is not complete, and there is a great defect.

In such a realm, the Heavenly Dao could no longer completely control everything!

"Zizi!"

A piercing arc of lightning exploded at the fingertips.

"The breath of thunder is really good...... In that case......"

His eyes shone with an arc, Su Daochen's index finger and middle finger stood side by side, and a thick ray of electricity erupted out, overwhelming.

"Come and don't be rude, you just played well, this time it's my turn!"

With a sneer, Su Daochen slowly raised his thunderous finger and threw it at the clouds.

"Thunder Raid Finger!"

Bang!

Thunder exploded, shaking through the air.

A dark blue arc of lightning burst out, like a thunderous spear, extremely powerful, rushing towards the brewing clouds.

"Rumble!"

The black clouds were surging violently, and the lightning flashed endlessly, like a thousand waves rushing, all rushing towards the "thunder spear", wanting to completely strangle it.

There was a moment of silence.

"Click!"

The endless clouds exploded, turning into layers of energy and the aftermath escaping in all directions.