The ten-meter radius under Wang Zhen's feet is...

After Tianlei split the top of Baituo Mountain into powder, what remained was a stone pillar that was over a thousand meters high!

a long distance away.

Everyone's heart is hanging up!

"The ninety-seventh sky thunder!"

The 90,000-year scattered cultivator of the Dajing Dynasty took a deep breath and said, "In the beginning, I was in this day of thunder...the soldiers disbanded the immortals!"

boom! ! !

The ninety-seventh celestial thunder, which was hundreds of meters thick, finally fell from the center of the Tribulation Cloud Vortex!

"what!!!"

Wang Zhen roared and recoiled!

All over the body, ten magic weapons are activated together!

flame!

Big water!

Giant tree!

rock formations!

Also, thick steel barriers!

And, strong winds!

...

Ten magic weapons, counterattack the 97th Heavenly Thunder together!

The two collide!

A huge mushroom cloud with a size of tens of thousands of meters appeared on the top of Baituo Mountain...

Oh no.

It is no longer the top of Baituo Mountain.

Instead, the long Baituo column, which is 1000 meters high and 10 meters in diameter, directly shrouded everything in the sky above that huge mushroom cloud!

Then, a strong shock wave exploded in mid-air!

Hundreds of miles in the air are full of frantic storms!

Those winds, casually placed in Zhao State, are strong enough to instantly kill the seven sects!

Within a few hundred miles, a wind of this intensity is just...

Only the weakest.

Thousands of miles away, Baituo Mountains!

The aftermath of the storm caused by the mushroom cloud directly blew up all the trees here!

Fortunately, the people here are all good people!

If the original Zhuang Zhentian was here, I am afraid that he would have been killed by the aftermath of the storm in an instant!

"Wang Zhen, I haven't used the fairy sword yet!"

Ninety thousand years of scattered cultivators stared intently at the slowly dissipating mushroom cloud: "Then... are you really that confident?"

"At the beginning, I died in this robbery cloud, and this was the only way to disband the immortals!"

"Hope... the ancestors are all right."

Emperor Dajing also said worriedly.

...

After a stick of incense, the mushroom cloud finally completely dissipated, and the storm gradually spread into the distance. The situation in the direction of Wang Zhen can already be seen here.

The stone pillar with a radius of ten meters and a height of thousands of meters has disappeared.

The top of Baituo Mountain, which was once thousands of meters high and tens of thousands of meters long, has been completely destroyed by the thunder!

Air!

Wang Zhen's top-grade armor and magic weapon were already in tatters.

Ten magic weapons, all disappeared!

"The ninety-seventh thunderbolt is already the limit of Wang Zhen."

Ninety thousand years of scattered cultivators, looking at Wang Zhen who is thousands of miles away, said: "His strength is better than that of me who failed to cross the calamity. Therefore, he has resisted the ninety-seventh thunder."

"However, if there is no immortal sword, the ninety-eighth Tianlei, without the help of the ten magic weapons, will definitely lose, and even there is no chance for the soldiers to disband the immortal. However, he has the immortal sword by his side, saves After the ninety-eighth thunder, there should be no problem."

"I'm just afraid... the ninety-ninth heavenly thunder that has gathered the power of the previous ninety-eight heavenly thunders!"

...

Air!

Wang Zhen's hair was scorched, and he was breathing heavily.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Wang Zhen murmured to himself: "It seems that my limit is like this."

This is, he finally unsheathed Ye Fan's sword!

"Immortal sword, fairy sword... Whether I can transcend tribulation and become an immortal, now, it all depends on you!"

Ye Fan: "Humph! Of course! In order to go to the Immortal World, I won't let you die!"

Of course, Wang Zhen couldn't hear Ye Fan's words, but he felt Ye Fan's slight tremor and understood Ye Fan.

"Ahahaha! Good! Xianjian, I present you auspicious words!"

"Come on! Heavenly Tribulation!"

"I'm not afraid of you!"

"I control my own life!"

boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

The ninety-eighth Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, crashed down!

A month ago, Wang Zhen, who had already figured out Ye Fan's skills, entered a state of massacre!

now.

The skills of volley, like a duck to water, and shadow sword are all useless... Heavenly Tribulation Thunder will always track Wang Zhen until the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder disappears, or hits Wang Zhen.

Therefore, Wang Zhen, the only thing, confronted him head-on!

Ferocious and violent blood-red energy gushed out from Wang Zhen's body!

It swept the surrounding tens of meters!

"Wang Zhen, who has crossed the ninth floor of the robbery, is tyrannical. Just the energy of the slaughter state is stronger than the slaughter sword energy of Zhuang Zhentian."

Ye Fan was very satisfied with the strength of the Sword Master.

Swish!

Wang Zhen slashed into the sky with a sword!

The blood-red horse has tens of thousands of meters!

Righteously, rush towards the ninety-eighth thunder!

One sword, two cuts!

Unlike the previous ninety-seventh thunder, a mushroom cloud erupted.

The ninety-eighth thunder, unexpectedly, was directly split into two halves by Wang Zhen's slaughtering sword arc and collapsed!

However……

Wang Zhen's slaughter sword arc is unabated!

"what?!!"

In the past month, Wang Zhen used Ye Fan with all his strength for the first time.

The result of cutting down the ninety-eighth thunder with one sword was something Wang Zhen never expected.

However, what made him even more unexpected was...

After that sword arc destroyed the ninety-eighth thunder, actually, it seemed that it was not damaged in the slightest!

The castration remains unabated, and it slashes directly towards the robbery cloud in the sky!

"Wow?!!"

a long distance away.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the ten thousand li sword arc that cut off the ninety-eighth celestial thunder, and slashed at the robbery cloud without reducing the force!

"This is... too domineering!!!"

The Wanli Sword Arc, finally, rushed to the front of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation Cloud!

Rumble boom!

Originally, all the thunderbolts should be gathered in the center of the robbery cloud vortex, and they should fall to hit Wang Zhen.

But now...

All Tianlei were struck by the Wanli Sword Arc, with one sword in two stages!

Thousands of miles of robbery!

direct……

It was split in half by this ten thousand li sword arc!

The dark clouds disperse...

In the crack where the dark clouds were split, the sun shone down like a miracle!

"what?!!!"

Everyone, including Wang Zhen himself, all...

stunned!

"The ninety-ninth thunder, did not fall!"

"Tianlei Tribulation Cloud, actually... was smashed?!"

This is.

In the center of the original Tianlei Tribulation Cloud, streaks of mysterious yellow air flow fell from the sky.

"That is……"

"Hongmeng Immortal Qi!!!"

The 90,000-year cultivation of the Dajing Dynasty was a loose immortal, and the loose immortal who once witnessed the first emperor of Dajing's founding kingdom soared in the daytime exclaimed: "That is the Hongmeng Immortal Qi that transforms the mortal body into the body of a true immortal!"

"My God!"

"I've never seen it, I've never heard of it!!!"

"The 99th Heavenly Thunder did not fall, and the Thunder Cloud of Heavenly Tribulation was annihilated! The tribulation was successful?! This is simply unprecedented. I think, I am afraid, there will be no future comers!"

Emperor Dajing was dumbfounded: "Is this... the power of the fairy sword?!"

"too frightening……"

When Chang Kunhe watched the ninety-eight thunders, he was already shocked by the power of the thunder... He, even the first thunder, could not resist!

However, now, the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation Cloud has been directly annihilated!

Chang Kunhe stared blankly and murmured: "It seems that when I destroyed the enemies of the Jin Kingdom, I didn't even use one-thousandth of the power of the fairy sword..."