Power of destiny.
Something was wrong.
This feeling grew stronger and stronger.
Who would help them?
Long Fei's father?
Impossible, he was in the Hell Dimension, he wouldn't appear here.
So it couldn't be him.
Then who could it be?
Li Yuanba racked his brains but could not figure out who would help them. Furthermore, the bombardment of this power gave him an inexplicably familiar feeling.
He felt a sense of déjà vu from this power.
The power of destiny god.
It was released once in Kunlun Sect, but they were poisoned and couldn't sense it clearly.
But.
Li Yuanba's perception of power surpassed everything.
He felt that this power wasn't normal. "Who is it?"
He shouted again.
The gigantic shadow above the Ninth Heaven revealed a sinister smile, then disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Fatty Chen laughed: "Brother Yuanba, he's helping us anyway, who cares who he is, hahaha!"
Arhat didn't mind: "Yeah, if not for his power, we wouldn't have been able to kill Zhan Wushuang, but … it's a bit strange."
Ever since the first wave of Heaven's Retribution power struck Zhan Wushuang's forehead, white light exploded and enveloped his body, no one could see what was happening inside.
No one knew if Zhan Wushuang was dead or alive.
This was completely different from the previous Heaven's Retribution attacks.
It was too strange!
But.
Everyone thought that Zhan Wushuang was about to die.
The Xuanyuan people were cheering and celebrating.
The disciples in the Heaven Tower Secret Realm were all dejected and slowly retreating. Once Zhan Wushuang died, there was no need for them to continue, there was no need for them to die.
Who would die for someone who was about to die?
The Tower Lord's heart trembled as he said: "What a pity."
"Zhan Wushuang, why didn't you enter the Primordial God Battlefield?"
"If I had entered the Primordial God Battlefield, there wouldn't be so many problems. Now, sigh … I don't even have my share of the rewards."
The Tower Lord was furious.
He also felt that Zhan Wushuang would definitely die this time.
The power of the Eight Great Vajras completely exceeded his expectations. These eight people couldn't be easily provoked, so even when Zhan Wushuang was attacked, he didn't intervene.
He didn't want to take another Heaven's Retribution attack.
Back to Zhan Wushuang.
The first wave of energy entered the space between his eyebrows. He was extremely displeased, and his anger soared to the heavens. However … at this moment, a voice transmission entered his body. His eyes suddenly trembled, and he began to sneer sinisterly.
His entire body gave up resisting.
Zhan Wushuang was overjoyed, "Come on, come on!"
"Bring out your strongest power."
"Hahaha …"
The Heavenly God Shield frantically absorbed the power that surged into its body.
It was as if he had gone mad.
The white halo became thinner and thinner.
It was constantly being absorbed by him.
As for Zhan Wushuang, he was like a madman. He didn't absorb any of it and let the Sky God Shield absorb it all.
The Empyrean God Shield itself was a Sovereign artifact.
Divine power allowed him to unleash even greater power. Sovereign's Might was an unimaginable power. The energy which the God of Fate had infused into him was Sovereign's Might.
The Heavenly God Shield was like a greedy mosquito that was madly sucking in the energy.
Zhan Wushuang could clearly feel the power in the Heavenly God Shield expanding and becoming stronger at a crazy rate. He became even more excited. "Hahahaha …"
Wild laughter rang out in the white halo.
Everyone shivered.
Li Yuanba's expression suddenly changed, "Something's wrong."
The other eight Vajra Deities also felt it.
"His power … It's expanding and becoming stronger. This, this, how is this possible?" Auja frowned.
The Heavenly Spirit glanced at the sky that had returned to normal, and then muttered, "That power just now was indeed a bit familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before."
Suddenly.
Li Yuanba's eyes were filled with rage, and his body suddenly trembled, "Destiny's Judgement!"
The seven Vajra Deities trembled.
Thinking back to the power of the Judgement of Fate that had almost destroyed everything in the Kunlun Sect, their faces instantly turned pale.
"God of Fate!"
"The power of the God of Fate."
"It's him!"
"Cluck cluck cluck …"
Everyone gritted their teeth. In the Kunlun Sect, their cultivation had been sealed, but the power of the Judgement of Fate, that kind of crushing power, was engraved in their hearts.
Every single one of them hated the God of Fate to the bone.
However …
They did not expect that before they could take revenge, the power of the God of Fate would appear once again.
Seeing that the white halo on Zhan Wushuang's body was getting thinner and thinner, and the power on his body was getting thicker and thicker, Li Yuanba suddenly roared out, "Quickly, run, quickly leave this place, quickly …"
The power of the eight Vajra Deities had already been used up when they released the Heavenly Tribulation.
They no longer had the power to summon the Heavenly Tribulation.
Moreover.
Even if they summoned the Heavenly Tribulation, it would be useless, it wouldn't be able to harm even a hair on Zhan Wushuang's body.
They were very clear in their hearts.
The God of Fate had borrowed the power of their Heavenly Tribulation to pour a strong power into Zhan Wushuang's body. They simply could not withstand it.
The only way now was to escape!
Xuanyuan Xiong was startled.
The Xuanyuan people were also stupefied.
He had clearly suppressed Zhan Wushuang, why did he have to run?
"What's there to run for?"
"What are you running for?"
"Zhan Wushuang is about to die."
Xuanyuan Xiong looked at Li Yuanba and said: "King Kong, what happened?"
Li Yuanba fell from the sky, "Boom!"
He landed not far from Zhan Wushuang.
Next.
The other seven Vajra Deities landed one by one, surrounding Zhan Wushuang in the middle. Li Yuanba shouted out, "I don't have a world to explain, quickly escape, quickly leave this secret realm, hurry up!"
In the end, he almost roared.
Xuanyuan Xiong roared out, "Go!"
"Get out of here!"
Xuanyuan Xiong looked at Zhan Wushuang, who was faintly discernible in the white light, and his heart trembled, "Could it be that Zhan Wushuang is not dead yet?"
Immediately.
Xuanyuan Xiong also shouted loudly, "Retreat, retreat from the secret realm."
"Quick!"
The crowd of Xuanyuan people quickly retreated. If Zhan Wushuang was really not dead, then his power was too terrifying.
"Ahh, ha, ha …"
"Ahh, ha, ha …"
A sinister and terrifying laughter rang out.
"You want to escape?"
"Humph!"
"Xuanyuan Xiong, today, your Xuanyuan tribe will be exterminated here."
"And you eight Vajra, you will all die, hahaha …" Zhan Wushuang's sinister laughter rang out.
Black Knife moved.
"If you want to die, you'll die first!"
The Black Blade Qi flashed across the sky and condensed into a gigantic Black Knife, slashing down towards Zhan Wushuang's head.
"Rumble!"
A loud sound rang out.
It was also at this moment that the white halo on Zhan Wushuang's body disappeared and was absorbed into his body. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the black Blade Qi that was slashing down from above his head.
"Buzz!"
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