Domineering!
When the Patriarch of Tyrant Tribe finished speaking, an incomparably domineering aura spread. The entire place was dead silent!
Everyone stared blankly at the Patriarch of Tyrant Tribe. Their expressions were extremely dull.
Long Bo clenched his fists tightly. His snow-white pupils contracted rapidly, and his face was extremely pale.
He did not doubt the Patriarch of Tyrant Tribe's words at all. This lunatic had always been lawless and would do anything!
"I … believe!!!"
Finally, Long Bo squeezed out these words from between his teeth with great difficulty.
The Patriarch of Tyrant Tribe laughed contemptuously and said, "Long Bo, you are far inferior to your brother, Long Ye."
As soon as he finished speaking, Long Bo's expression became even uglier.
Long Ye had always been stronger than him in the Dragon Tribe. Although they were brothers, it was a knot in Long Bo's heart.
The reason he took the initiative to challenge and flatten the Sacred Palace of Life was to prove that he was more capable than Long Ye!
After all, Long Ye had failed to flatten the Sacred Palace of Life previously.
Long Bo took a deep breath and looked at Jian Wushuang. Then, he looked at White Ape and snorted.
"White Ape, are you sure you want to protect Jian Wushuang? To tell you the truth, Jian Wushuang is already on the Dragon Tribe's must-kill list. You alone can't protect him! "
"Even if I, Long Bo, retreat today, other experts of the Dragon Tribe will come soon. If they really annoy the Dragon Tribe, those ancestral Dragon Emperors of the second generation may wake up and come to us personally!
When that time comes, what can you use to stop them? "
The Patriarch of Tyrant Tribe's expression did not change. He replied indifferently, "Long Bo, you talk too much. It seems like you really want to become Dragon Head Soup."
"You!"
Long Bo's face turned ashen again.
A monstrous rage burned in his chest.
He was a third-generation Dragon Tribe expert and an invincible Paragon. When had he ever been humiliated in front of so many people?
If not for his rationality telling him that he was far from being a match for the Patriarch of Tyrant Tribe, he would have already fought the Patriarch of Tyrant Tribe to the death!
"White Ape, I admit defeat this time!"
After taking a deep breath, Long Bo turned around and left.
He looked at the stunned Long Qing and immediately glared at him fiercely. He scolded, "Trash, do you still want to stay here and embarrass yourself?"
After saying that, he stood up and turned into a huge white dragon that was hundreds of thousands of meters long. After letting out a dragon roar, he shot through the air and left.
Long Qing first glanced at Jian Wushuang unwillingly, then at the Patriarch of Tyrant Clan. He shuddered all over.
This was a peerless ruthless person who had threatened to beat down his Third Uncle, Long Bo, and boil him into Dragon Head Soup. He couldn't afford to offend him.
Whoosh ~!
His figure also disappeared on the spot.
Qing Hound Sovereign wasn't so lucky. He lowered his head and pretended that no one could see him. Just as he was about to sneak away, he saw the Nine Tribulations King standing behind him. The Nine Tribulations King pressed down on his shoulder and said faintly,
"Where do you want to go?"
His body stiffened.
.....
The battlefield in the Divine Palace of Life was silent. Only the thunder tribulation above Jian Wushuang's head was still rumbling loudly, as if it was brewing a destructive blow!
Everyone else watched Jian Wushuang from afar, their hearts in their throats.
The Patriarch of Tyrant Clan looked up and narrowed his eyes at the thunder tribulation. He then shook his head and said, "There are a total of 18 thunder tribulations, each more dangerous than the last. The last one is the sum of the power of all the previous thunder tribulations. Jian Wushuang won't be able to survive it."
Under the thunder tribulation, Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged with a grave expression.
Long Bo and the others had left, and the crisis in the Divine Palace of Life had been resolved.
However, Jian Wushuang's crisis had only just begun!
He had a hunch that this would be the last thunder tribulation, and it would also be the most powerful one!
He wasn't sure if he could survive it.
Crackle, crackle.
Countless electric snakes shuttled through the thunderclouds.
Loud sounds like muffled drums kept exploding from the thunderclouds, making people's hearts palpitate.
The Tyrant Clan, Nine Star Saint, and the others trembled and paled when they felt the pressure from the thunder tribulation.
This wasn't divine thunder, but an apocalyptic catastrophe!!
Rumble!
The entire sky above the Divine Palace of Life was filled with rolling dark clouds. The sky covered the sun and annihilated all light.
Roar!!
Finally, the last thunder tribulation was completed!
Suddenly, the entire universe rumbled. It was as if an ancient brass bell had been rung and a dragon skin drum had been beaten. Wave after wave of vast and majestic pressure swept out in all directions.
The universe seemed to have fallen into chaos!
Crack!!
A bolt of black divine lightning that was at least a thousand feet wide suddenly struck down!
This black divine thunder had countless forks on it, and it was also derived from the Heavenly Dao. It was as if the heavens were angry and wouldn't stop until one of them was dead!!
"It's here!"
"This is the last thunder tribulation of the chaos thunder tribulation?! It's too terrifying!! "
"How can there be such a powerful thunder tribulation in the world?!"
In an instant, countless people's hearts were in turmoil, and they cried out in horror!
Jian Wushuang abruptly raised his head to look at the Black Divine Thunder, and his pupils constricted!
Before this thunder tribulation fell, the biting cold thunder aura had already burst open thousands of cracks on his divine body!
"Break!!!"
At this critical moment of life and death, Jian Wushuang's heart suddenly surged with a sense of madness, and his face became ferocious!
"Star Slash!!!"
He held the Tai Luo Divine Sword and slashed at the black divine thunder!
A blue sword aura that was close to ten thousand feet long instantly shot out from Jian Wushuang's hand, and with unparalleled sharpness, it slammed into the black divine thunder!
This sword was enough to split open the Heavenly Gate and shake Kunlun!
Boom!!
An explosion sounded, and then the blue sword aura that was close to ten thousand feet long shattered inch by inch, exploding into dust.
And the black divine thunder struck again without any hindrance!
Its power did not decrease in the slightest!
Everyone's hearts trembled at this scene, but they knew that this thunder tribulation was destined to be passed by Jian Wushuang himself, and no one could help him!
Once Jian Wushuang passed it, he would rise to the top of the universe and stand at the top of the universe.
And if Jian Wushuang failed to pass it, he would die and return to nothingness.
"Come!!"
Jian Wushuang gritted his teeth. He knew that he could not stop this thunder tribulation with his own divine power!
This thunder tribulation was simply too powerful!
Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang flipped his right hand again, and the Wu Qi Divine Sword appeared in his hand.
"Old friend, I'm counting on you this time."
Jian Wushuang's eyes were filled with pain. This Wu Qi Divine Sword had fought alongside him in the universe, and it had been his closest companion since a long time ago.
And the Wu Qi Divine Sword seemed to have sensed something, and it let out a sword cry that pierced the nine heavens!
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