Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 748
Everyone is no stranger to the word thunder calamity, because those who are the favored sons of heaven or true gods who break through the ancient world and break through the ancient realm will cause thunder calamity.

Because only those who have survived the thunder disaster can be considered a perfect breakthrough.

Not only can you get the baptism of thunder, so that your own spirit becomes more pure and strong, but also it can transform your physical body, achieving the effect of washing the marrow and removing the bones.

But pros and cons depend on each other, and there are as many risks as there are opportunities. Therefore, many monks are often wiped out during the thunder disaster.

It is also for this reason that whether it is a monk of Tianjiao, or some strong men who live in seclusion in the mountains, once they want to overcome the thunder disaster, they will choose a hidden place.

But the seventh son of the Immortal Peak in front of him, Lin Wentian, the emperor of the ancient country, is actually in full view of everyone...

Thinking of this, countless people were dumbfounded, their eyes filled with deep shock.

"Oh my god! He is going to cross the catastrophe!"

"Once he can successfully pass through the peak of the true god, he will reach the ancient realm, and then his strength will definitely increase again."

"What? In this way, his strength will catch up to Fang Yun, the Son of Desolation, the Son of Dao, etc.?" Someone yelled out loudly, his heart pounding.

Boom boom boom!Thunderstorms began to descend within a radius of hundreds of miles, not only thundering the nothingness, but also destroying the ground below.

"Not good! Run away!"

"Thunder Calamity, this is the Calamity of the Ancient Gods, it is enough to kill us easily." Countless people screamed, their faces pale to the extreme.

Especially some minor power disciples or casual cultivators, they were terrified in their hearts, wishing they could grow a pair of wings.

"Boy is arrogant!"

"Crossing the catastrophe is a matter of narrow escape, if you dare to provoke it at this time, you are simply seeking your own death."

"Jie Jie! You don't need to wait for me to take action, just the power of this thunder calamity can kill you."

"That's right! Even if you don't die by then, you will be extremely weak. I can easily poke you to death with just one finger."

Even though the divine thunder began to descend, the elders of Yitianzong, Guangming Family, Xuanyuan Family and others still had no fear on their faces, instead they laughed ferociously.

"Damn it! This boy Lin is too nonsense! Doesn't this mean that he has thrown himself into a trap?" Elder Wang, who had retreated eight hundred miles away, gritted his teeth, with a look of hatred for iron.

"How is Brother Chen? Have you informed the suzerain they and the senior leaders of the Leiyun Sect?" He looked anxious and turned to Elder Chen.

"We've been notified! But they probably won't be able to come here anytime soon." Elder Chen said.

"You two don't need to blame yourself too much. We have done our best. Whether he lives or dies depends on his own good luck." The elder of Lei Yunzong shook his head, with complicated eyes in his eyes.

Although the second elder of the Fang family looked senile, like a person about to enter the grave, what was strange was that he had a majestic demeanor, and with just a ray of breath leaking from his body, he could easily resist the thunder of the sky.

"A little kid can only play tricks. Do you really think that this old man can't see through your thoughts? But with your little thunder, I don't want to kill this old man." He had a calm demeanor, disdainful to speak.

Obviously, he also saw Wentian's intention.

"Retreat first, let this guy fend for himself, after the thunder calamity is over, I will come and dismember him." Someone sneered, his expression full of viciousness.

When the words fell, they laughed wildly and wanted to walk away.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!" However, at this moment, there was a flash of murderous intent in Wen Tian's eyes.

Immediately, his feet stepped on the air vigorously, and with a bang, he rose into the sky like a trapped dragon, as if he wanted to break through the world.

His body was shining with golden light, and some mysterious purple runes gushed out. They turned into a halo and revolved around his body.

His expression is extremely domineering, his imposing manner and thoughts, he wants to be bigger than the sky and the earth, as if he wants to transcend the six realms of reincarnation.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly pointed his finger at the dragon mark on his forehead.

This finger is not as powerful as a normal finger, but the strange thing is that the runes on his forehead completely erupted, faintly turning into a forbidden spell.

"Unseal!" He shouted heavily, forming dazzling imprints with his hands.

"Bang!" In an instant, an aura that was more than ten times stronger than before erupted completely from his body, astonishing the world like a giant beast waking up.

He is rebellious and unruly, like an ancient god and demon descending into the world, the aura of the emperor on his body makes countless people's minds buzz and their hearts tremble to the extreme.

"Haha! Is this the so-called way of heaven?"

"Lei Wei wants to stop me, Lin Wentian, from breaking through with this little thing? It's ridiculous." He was so arrogant that he roared towards the sky with a provocative attitude.

The people in the distance looked at this scene, they were all stunned, feeling so unbelievable.

"My God! What the hell is he trying to do?"

"Provocation! He's trying to provoke Heaven." Someone uttered a strange cry, his expression extremely astonished.

The second elder of the Fang family, who had always been calm and contemptuous, seemed to sense something, and his expression suddenly changed.

"I am the blue sky, and I am in charge of this world!"

"God's will is irreversible, sentence you to death in my name, and bestow upon you the Heavenly Tribulation of the Emperor Thunder."

Also at this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly resounded throughout Hei Daoyan, resounding in everyone's mind.

"What? This is the voice of heaven."

"Qingtian! This is the will of the new sky born after the fall of the sky."

"In ancient times, the world of ten thousand races lived in a big world called Tianyuan world. At that time, the sky was the blue sky, and it possessed the power to judge all races."

"But as time passed, powerful races such as immortals, demons, and Buddhas rose up one after another, and some peerless powerhouses who could stand shoulder to shoulder with the sky appeared, called "Emperors."

"At that time, the Immortal Emperor was the strongest, followed by peerless powerhouses such as the Corpse Emperor, Generals, and the Demon Emperor. However, the three races of immortals, demons, and demons fought all year round, causing the great world of Tianyuan to be devastated and tens of thousands of innocent souls."

"That's why the heavens took action. It warned the ten thousand races with the meaning of heaven's punishment, not to provoke any more disputes, otherwise, it will wipe out the rebels from the Tianyuan world."

"Since then, the entire Tianyuan Great World has been peaceful for many years, but at the end of ancient times, when the sky was at its weakest, the two races of monsters joined forces to kill the sky, causing the sky to fall."

"However, not long after, the two races of demons and demons attacked the immortals again. The immortals suffered a disastrous defeat in that battle, and finally disappeared. Even the strongest emperor, the immortal emperor, was rumored to have fallen into the hands of the king of demons and demons. "

"That battle was also called the World Destroyer War, because the Tianyuan Great World was split."

"Today's Tianyunhai is a piece of the Tianyuan Great World that was split at the beginning. Finally, it was refined into a world by the power of several human races with shocking supernatural powers. After many years, this world has also bred its own will and named it Qingtian. .”

A gray-haired senior monk murmured as if lost in memory.

(End of this chapter)