However, compared with Ling Yun, who could basically ignore this level of Heavenly Thunder because of his hard work in practicing the Barbarian Physical Training Technique, Angel had a more unique advantage.
Not to mention that she had the bloodline of the Thunder Naga, just the majority of the Royal Thunder Talismans that Ding Ning gave her could make her completely immune to Heavenly Thunder.
Therefore, there was a strange scene at the scene of the tribulation. Ling Yun closed her eyes and enjoyed the baptism of the thunder with an intoxicated face; Angel looked bored and even yawned. If it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't be too casual in the tribulation, she would have wanted to sleep. Fortunately, in her boredom, she suddenly remembered the Octagonal Purple Golden Hammer that Ding Ning gave her. Finally, she found something to do. She quickly took it out with a smile and put it under the Heavenly Thunder to charge, which could be regarded as replenishing the thunder energy. She was simply using the tribulation as a charging station.
The bombardment of the Heavenly Thunder was too fierce. The lightning was so bright that it hurt people's eyes. No one noticed their current state at all. Otherwise, they would have been so shocked that their jaws would have dropped.
Finally, the tribulation was over.
The Way of Heaven was merciful. It only increased the tribulation from 19 Heavenly Tribulations to 39 Heavenly Tribulations. Twenty-seven Heavenly Tribulations were simply unimaginable for the Human Clan.
It should be known that the divine tribulation of a Pericelestial expert was only the 39 Heavenly Tribulations. From this aspect, the Way of Heaven still cared more about the weak Human Clan.
Angel was elated. The boring Heaven's Tribulation was finally over. Lingyun, on the other hand, was very dissatisfied. Her face was full of undisguised desire. She secretly cursed, "Can't you let my Metal Fire Martial Soul completely integrate before it ends?" Just a little bit more and it would have been completely fused. "
As the thunderclouds dissipated, people saw the two people who were undergoing the tribulation. Not only were they unscathed, but they were also in high spirits. They exuded the powerful momentum that belonged to the experts of the God Martial Arts Realm, which made people involuntarily feel envy and awe.
Even those old experts of the God Martial Arts Realm couldn't help but show envy. Experts of the God Martial Arts Realm in their twenties. It was simply unimaginable how far they could go in the future.
Moreover, they had passed the Three Nine Heavenly Tribulations, enjoying the same treatment as Pericelestial experts. This was enough to show how extraordinary their aptitude was, to the point that even the Heavenly Dao couldn't bear to watch and wanted to destroy them.
Unfortunately, not only had they safely passed the Three in Nine Heavenly Tribulations, but they had also obtained great benefits. Not to mention anything else, just the tempering of their bodies had caused their bodies to be far stronger than warriors of the same level. Their battle prowess was also incomparable.
"The barrier has been opened."
Just as many people had complicated looks in their eyes and all sorts of feelings welled up in their hearts, a surprised cheer instantly attracted everyone's attention.
The martial artists came to their senses and instantly burst into earth-shattering cheers. Then, they scrambled to rush out. Soon, a fierce conflict broke out.
The reason was very simple. It was because the exit that was split open by the Heavenly Thunder was not spacious. The surviving warriors were all anxious to leave this terrible place. With so many people all of a sudden, it was extremely crowded.
If that was all there was to it, the cultivators who had fought side by side would not have come to blows over it. However, some of the cultivators keenly discovered that the energy contained in the black fog was continuously repairing the passageway. If they were any slower, they might be trapped in the valley once again. Thus, the conflict naturally occurred.
When there was conflict, there would be bloodshed. Once there was bloodshed, it would give the black fog an opportunity to take advantage of it. Therefore, the horror of the black fog was once again vividly displayed in front of them.
As the first wounded martial artist held his head and cried out in pain, then opened his scarlet eyes and rushed into the crowd, scratching and biting. More and more people were injured and attacked by the black fog. The already extinct "Mad Dog" army was rapidly increasing in numbers like a rolling snowball.
If the situation had not escalated, if these martial artists could unite and bring out the spirit of working together to kill the enemy, these "Mad Dogs" would soon be destroyed.
Unfortunately, they did not. Human nature was selfish. The martial artists who rushed at the front only wanted to escape this terrible place as soon as possible. The martial artists who followed behind were afraid that they would be trapped in the valley again and unable to escape, so they desperately squeezed forward, causing those who wanted to eradicate the "Mad Dogs" to have no choice but to rush forward with the crowd.
Disaster descended once again. The surging tide of people caused the martial artists who were stuck in the middle to suffer greatly. They had nowhere to escape and didn't have much leeway to fight back. They were scratched or bitten by the crazed martial artists. The number of "mad dogs" continued to increase at an incredible speed. The scene fell into chaos, where people were crying and shouting for their parents.
The crazed martial artists opened their scarlet eyes and attacked all the flesh and blood creatures that appeared in their field of vision. In the blink of an eye, the exit of the passageway had become a breeding ground for the "Mad Dogs", constantly creating crazed martial artists with the momentum of a single spark setting a prairie ablaze.
"Everyone retreat, retreat, don't push anymore."
The leaders of the major forces all had cold sweat on their foreheads. They shouted at the top of their lungs, but it was useless. No matter how much they shouted, no one paid attention to them.
The people who rushed at the front thought, I'm about to escape, why should I retreat?
The people who fell behind thought, If I don't take advantage of this opportunity to escape, I'm afraid I won't have another chance. So what if there are Mad Dogs? As long as we rush forward together, those Mad Dogs will also be squeezed out of the barrier. When we get out of the barrier, we'll be like fish in the sea, birds flying in the sky. Those Mad Dogs won't be able to do anything to us. So, not only did they not retreat, but they squeezed even harder.
The people in the middle wanted to retreat, but the problem was that it was not up to them. The surge of the crowd made it impossible for them to retreat. They could only helplessly rush forward with the crowd. They secretly prayed in their hearts, hoping that their luck was good enough to rush out of the barrier before they were attacked by the Mad Dogs.
There were also some tyrannical martial artists who knew that it would be very difficult for them to survive. In order to survive, they didn't care about anything else. Their eyes flashed with an ominous light, and they began to kill wantonly, wanting to kill their way out.
If there was one, there would be a second. Some powerhouses saw that this method seemed to be effective, and immediately followed suit. They wanted to kill all the people in front of them and use their strength to force their way out.
This time, the already chaotic situation became even more chaotic. Mad Dogs hurt people, and powerhouses killed people. There was no way for ordinary martial artists to survive. But even ants wanted to live, let alone humans. Since they were going to die anyway, they might as well kill their way out. If they were lucky, they might even be able to kill their way out.
The situation was completely out of control. Except for a few martial artists who were fast enough to escape from the passage, the rest of the martial artists began a bloody massacre. They rushed towards the barrier passage with red eyes, but the end result was that they failed on the verge of success. They were either killed or turned into Mad Dogs.
No one noticed that, in such a short time, so many people had died, but strangely, there was no blood on the ground, as if there was no blood in the dead martial artists' bodies.
They didn't know that this was one of the Ghost Hunter's plots. Except that he didn't expect that the barrier was split by the Heaven's Tribulation, everything else was within his expectations.
When it came to human nature, he could see it more clearly than anyone else. He knew that under this kind of fear, if they knew that the passage they had painstakingly opened up would soon close again, these cultivators would definitely fight to escape. Then, under the crowding, conflict would definitely occur.
As long as the conflict broke out, it would lead to chaos. Mad Dogs were always the best tools to create chaos. As long as the first mad dog appeared, his goal would be achieved.
Looking at the blood lines rushing along the underground formation, the black statue's speed of turning red was also accelerating. In the blink of an eye, the bottom of the statue's nose had safely turned red.
The Ghost Hunter quietly knelt on the ground, but his cold eyes revealed a trace of cynicism. This was the ugliest human nature in this evil world. It was really sad and ridiculous. Such a world should be completely destroyed. He firmly believed that under the leadership of the Devil God, they would be able to build a new world with no war, no pain, no hatred, and no crime.
Ah!
With a shrill scream, Li Xiaoliu covered his chest, which was penetrated by a steel-like palm. Looking at the black-clothed, devil-masked man who had no human breath in front of him, he fell to the ground in despair. His eyes, which gradually turned gray, were full of unwillingness.
He was unwilling. He had escaped from the valley and was only one step away from freedom, but he had to die here. These black-clothed devil-masked men had no grudge against him. Why did they want to kill him?
He was just a small cultivator in the Xuan Wu Realm who came to set up a stall to earn some spirit crystals and broaden his horizons.
After the eruption of the black fog, he thought that with his own strength, he would definitely die. However, he did not expect that with his cautious and agile reaction, coupled with a little bit of luck, he would be able to luckily escape from the encirclement of the mad dog army.
After the disaster, he cherished his life more than anyone else. He wanted to live, and he didn't want to die in this terrible place.
Therefore, after the Heaven's Tribulation ended, while others were still looking at Ling Yun and Angel with envy or jealousy, he mustered his courage and touched the edge of the barrier. He was pleasantly surprised to find that the barrier had been split open.
Although he really wanted to escape from this terrifying valley without a care, when he discovered that the passageway was actually closing up under the black fog's energy, the remaining conscience in the bottom of his heart still made him shout that the barrier had been opened to warn everyone.
While the others were scrambling to get to the passageway, he was already the first to escape from the passageway.
However, there was still a black fog outside the passage, making people lost in it and unable to find the way out. But he didn't despair because he concluded that sometimes people were more terrifying than beasts. Therefore, as long as he stayed away from the crowd, he would find the way out sooner or later.
His hard work paid off. While the martial artists in the valley were still fighting for the passage, he finally stumbled upon the edge of the barrier and saw a ray of light.
Just when he was ecstatic and thought that he was about to successfully escape, his chest was pierced by a cold iron hand. He died in despair at a place that was only one step away from the light.
Tong Yi casually wiped his iron hand that was stained with blood with his black robe. There was a touch of ridicule in his eyes. How could it be so easy to escape? Did he really think that the light was the way out? That was just the edge of the barrier.
If Li Xiaoliu knew that the light he thought was still separated by a barrier that he could never reach, perhaps he wouldn't have died so regretfully.
"Life is short. Seeing that your cultivation is so low, I'm afraid that your previous life was not satisfactory. Then live again in another way."
Tong Yi squatted on the ground very patiently, watching the wound on Liu Xiaoliu's chest begin to grow bright red granulation under the infusion of the black energy. It was constantly wriggling and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
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