"Come back here!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand and summoned the broken leg back to him, pressing it back on the broken part.
"This is too scary! Can I really defeat it? "At this time, Zhao Yuande actually had such a feeling in his heart. He was a little afraid.
"Roar!" The Netherworld Kunpeng roared again and spat out a terrifying shockwave.
The shockwave radiated in all directions and covered Zhao Yuande like a megaphone. Zhao Yuande had a feeling that if he was hit by the shockwave, he would be shattered into pieces by the terrifying shockwave. Even his Divine Soul would not be able to escape.
"No! This guy is too strong. I can't even touch its head! "Zhao Yuande kept dodging and retreating in the sky, trying to find the opponent's weakness.
"Bang!"
He was swept by the giant tail again and was sent flying. His whole body was tattered and almost shattered!
"Recover!" Zhao Yuande roared. He felt extremely angry and aggrieved. This was the most difficult battle since his rebirth. The huge setback made him restless and at a loss.
In the past, he was used to having everything go smoothly. Almost every battle was won with an overwhelming advantage. Every time, he would use the powerful identification skill to find the opponent's weakness!
But this time, he could not. The opponent was two realms higher than him. Its body was unbelievably strong and it was hundreds of thousands of feet long. Moreover, the opponent completely suppressed him in both long-range and short-range attacks. His attacks could not pose any threat to the opponent. He was at a loss.
This was a test for him, the biggest test in his life. If he could pass it, he would reach a higher level. If he could not, he would die!
"Roar!" The Netherworld Kunpeng kept roaring. The sky was basically filled with terrifying shockwaves, cutting the whole sky into pieces.
Zhao Yuande could not get close at all. He could only dodge. The more he dodged, the more passive he was. In the end, he was forced to the ground.
"Alas!"
The Spirit of Mountains sighed. Zhao Yuande was a little confused at this time. If this continued, he would definitely die!
"Think about your family and friends. They are still in your space. If you die, they will die with you!"
What the Spirit of the Mountains didn't say was that if Zhao Yuande died, he would also be greatly injured. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so cautious about his contractors.
"Family! Friends! And them … "Zhao Yuande thought of his parents, Li Rushuang, and the others. They were still waiting for him in the world of the bronze cauldron. If he died, they would probably vanish with him.
"No! No way, absolutely not! "Zhao Yuande seemed to have woken up all of a sudden." I will never allow this to happen! "
He regained his spirit and charged toward the Netherworld Kunpeng again.
The Kun Peng's giant tail swept over again at an unbelievably fast speed. Even he couldn't dodge it!
Since he couldn't dodge, he decided not to. His eyes glowed with golden light as he scanned the area with his Heavenly Eye, trying to find the Netherworld Kunpeng's weakness!
"Boom!"
Once again, he was flung out by the tail and was sent flying for thousands of feet. However, his eyes were still glowing. His injuries did not affect his vision.
But soon, he shook his head. He found nothing.
He rushed up to fight again. He didn't dare to appear in front of the Netherworld Kunpeng. He could only attack its huge back and tail. Although the effect was not good, Zhao Yuande decided to fight it out. He wanted to see if the Netherworld Kunpeng would bleed to death before it killed him.
At this time, a river of blood had formed on the ground. The river gurgled and soon merged into the Lake of Thunder. The Class 8 Direbeast's blood and the thunder in the Lake of Thunder immediately caused a violent reaction. The sound of thunder was constantly heard.
"Boom! Boom! "
Zhao Yuande was sent flying again and again, but he rushed back again and again to slash at the Netherworld Kunpeng.
"I don't believe that I'll be able to hurt you if I keep cutting at the same spot!" Zhao Yuande was also ruthless. After hundreds of attacks, he finally cut a huge hole in the Netherworld Kunpeng's body. Blood spurted out like a fountain. The Netherworld Kunpeng was in so much pain that it kept roaring.
At this time, Zhao Yuande had completely grasped the Netherworld Kunpeng's pattern. He just didn't go to the Netherworld Kunpeng's opposite side. He kept a certain distance from its wings. In this way, the Netherworld Kunpeng's most powerful attack would be ineffective against him.
Then, he was like a foolish old man moving mountains. He kept cutting at the Netherworld Kunpeng's body.
The Netherworld Kunpeng's skin and flesh split open and blood splattered. Zhao Yuande had cut a huge hole that was hundreds of feet deep on its back near its tail. Its tail was broken when it swung wildly, and its body instantly lost its balance in the air.
"Boom!"
Finally, the Netherworld Kunpeng could no longer fly freely in the sky. Its huge body crashed to the ground, crushing countless mountains.
"Awoo!"
The Netherworld Kunpeng was originally a creature of the sea. Although it could fly, it couldn't fully utilize its advantages on land.
At this moment, it was like a huge worm wriggling on the ground. It flapped its wings with all its might, but all it could do was cut the ground into pieces. It couldn't fly at all.
Zhao Yuande was no longer in a hurry. He just kept dodging the Netherworld Kunpeng's attacks, waiting for it to run out of energy.
The Netherworld Kunpeng kept wriggling and rolling, and the sound waves from its mouth were even more unbridled. The ground was in a mess, and no one could tell what it was like before.
Only the Thunder Lake was safe and sound. It was as if there was some terrifying power protecting this Thunder Lake.
A day had passed, and the Netherworld Kunpeng still didn't show any signs of fatigue!
Three days …
Six days …
On the evening of the ninth day, with the Netherworld Kunpeng as the center, a huge hole that was thousands of feet deep and tens of thousands of feet wide appeared on the ground!
The hole was almost dyed red with blood. The Netherworld Kunpeng lay in the hole, twitching from time to time!
This hole was like a tomb that it had dug for itself!
"Whew!" Zhao Yuande let out a long sigh.
Even someone like him, who had an incomparably powerful body and a boundless sea of blood, couldn't help but pant like an ox!
He had used his invulnerable form countless times, and half of the blood essence in his boundless sea of blood had been depleted. He didn't know how long it would take for him to replenish his lost blood essence.
"Excellent! You truly live up to your reputation as a Reincarnator of Aeon. I wasn't wrong about you! "The Spirit of the Mountains spoke out in a gratified voice.
"Whew! Thank you! If it wasn't for you, I might've lost this battle! "Zhao Yuande said softly in thanks.
"You and I share both honor and disgrace. Your death won't do me any good at all!" The Spirit of the Mountains said, "The Celestial Tribulation is still ongoing. Only three tribulations have passed. There are still three tribulations to come. Be careful!"
"Right!" Zhao Yuande could sense that the Netherworld Kunpeng's life force was slowly fading away. He walked forward, then tossed the enormous corpse into the copper furnace. This was an incredibly nutritious item, and the delicacies it produced were extremely beneficial to World-level experts. He absolutely couldn't let it go to waste.
He returned to the Eye of Lightning and sat down in the lotus position, waiting for the next tribulation to come.
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