God of Defiance

"Chu Tian, ​​I have to tell you that your master will probably die with the two opponents next..."

Just when Chu Tian showed doubt on his face, Qingfeng Saint King spoke again, and his words were full of helplessness.

Chu Tian's face changed suddenly when he heard it, and he asked hurriedly: "Why?"

In his opinion!

Although his master was at a disadvantage with one against two, the current situation was still okay.

Because the enemy was also severely injured, Ba Lao might not necessarily lose in the end!

"It's very simple, the sky thunder meteorite ring appeared at this moment!"

"This special thunder tribulation is very rare even in ancient times. According to the records I know, every time it appears, the tribulation is 100% dead, almost without exception!"

Qingfeng Saint King said in a deep voice with a solemn expression.

After hearing this, Chu Tian fell silent instantly.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at the rapidly shrinking white halo in the sky in the distance, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Although Qingfeng Saint King did not completely say it just now, he could clearly feel the comfort that the other party expressed in a potential way.

"No, I don't believe that Master will fall. He must have a way to solve the troubles he faces and persist until the last moment!" After a breath, Chu Tian's narrowed eyes suddenly widened, and he shook his head repeatedly, speaking in a low voice to express his support for Ba Lao. "Hehe!" Seeing that Chu Tian was still so persistent, Qingfeng Saint King immediately sighed with a bitter smile, shook his head, and said nothing more. He said everything he could say and reminded everything he could, but Chu Tian still didn't believe it. Then he had no way to force Chu Tian to believe in his judgment! The center of the thunder tribulation! In just two or three breaths, the white halo, which was originally more than a thousand miles in diameter, shrank to only five hundred miles in diameter, and it was still shrinking rapidly! As the white halo continued to shrink, the invisible squeezing force generated inside the halo became more and more terrifying, and kept rising rapidly upwards! Not only that! In the halo, lightning and thunder roared, and the rare white death thunder suddenly became everywhere, like a vast lake and sea, completely submerging the three people! Although the three struggled desperately and tried to escape, no matter how hard they tried, they were always firmly bound inside by the white halo and could not escape!

In this case, the three people were injured and had to deal with a large number of white death thunders that were rushing in fiercely, and they also had to endure the terrible squeezing that was constantly rising, which was like adding insult to injury!

"Kill!"

Suddenly, the two Saint Kings roared at the same time, burst out together, and killed Ba Lao.

Obviously!

Although the two were facing a life-and-death crisis at this moment, they were still anxious in their hearts!

Only by quickly solving the source of the thunder tribulation, Ba Lao, could they survive smoothly and become the final winner!

"Cut, cut, cut!"

Seeing the two rushing over, Ba Lao also had a ferocious look on his face, holding the Immortal Slash, and slashing around continuously.

At this moment, he did not use any complex martial arts.

Because he really didn't have the mood or the strength, he could only use the simplest and most efficient attack!

Boom!

In an instant, three people and two parties fought each other. Countless lights of various colors, accompanied by loud rumbling sounds, quickly filled most of the white halo!

Although the crazy fight under the terrifying pressure was obviously not as exciting as before, it was nakedly bloody and cruel from a distance!

Within thousands of miles, eyes were all staring at the three people fighting fiercely, motionless, for fear of missing any key moment!

The previous Saint Kings fought fiercely, and all kinds of Qiankun Dashu were used to bombard each other!

For ordinary Saint-level existences, Qiankun Dashu is really too high-end.

They couldn't see any real essence at all, but now this primitive fight between the three people made them brighten up instantly!

"Master, hold on!"

Chu Tian sat cross-legged on the top of the peak, secretly cheering for Ba Lao in his heart, and at the same time staring at the three people fighting fiercely, comparing his own methods, constantly analyzing and learning, drawing inferences from one example, and internalizing it in his heart.

For him, meditation and cultivation, absorbing spiritual energy, is considered an improvement!

Practicing in person and watching others fight are also considered as improvement!

And the improvement effect is often much better than the previous one, and sometimes even produces some miraculous effects!

"Ah ah..."

The white halo continued to shrink, fierce fighting continued, and shrill screams came out one after another.

This scream was not only caused by the painful injuries caused by fighting, but also by the deep damage caused by the compression of the death thunder. The two accumulated with each other and became more terrifying for a while!

After just a few breaths, the diameter of the white halo shrank to 300 miles, and the compression of the death thunder filled inside was at least three times compared to the beginning!

"Ah..."

Suddenly, a scream came out.

After the scream came out, there was a bang!

The whole body of the short and fat Saint King exploded on the spot and turned into a ball of blood mist. In a blink of an eye, it was burned into nothingness by countless lightning, without even a trace left!

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

The people watching the battle from a distance were shocked and gasped after seeing this horrifying scene.

The heart in the chest was beating wildly, almost bursting out of the throat! This was the third Saint King to fall, and the pain he endured, the miserable death, and the shock he caused far exceeded the previous two!

"Ahh..."

Just one breath later, another shrill scream came out.

I saw the tall and thin Holy King's body, starting from the soles of his feet and going upwards little by little, into nothingness. After just two or three breaths, only a solitary head was left, floating in the air.

"Ba Qingxuan...don't be too happy...soon you will be on the road with us and go to hell together!"

The only remaining head was staring at Balao, with bloody eyes, anger spurting out, and spiritual thoughts surging, conveying a vague message not to be outdone.

"Haha, let's go to hell together... I'm sorry, I don't have time!"

Not far away, Balao was covered in blood, as thin as dry wood, with a weak breath, and the hair on his head was completely burned to ashes. After receiving the vague message, he smiled coldly.

After sneering, he turned his palms tremblingly, took out a mist-shrouded crystal spiritual grass, grabbed it and swallowed it without saying a word.

boom!

In an instant, his aura surged crazily!

The originally thin body was like blowing up a balloon, becoming bulging again at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sluggishness on the face was wiped away in an instant!

"What, 5,000-year-old fog spirit grass!"

After seeing this, the lonely head showed disbelief on the spot, exclaimed, exploded completely with a bang, and disappeared.

boom!

In the brief moment when Balao was left, the white halo not only did not disappear simultaneously, but continued to shrink to a diameter of only a hundred miles according to inertia. The dead thunder squeezed and skyrocketed again!

"Hmph... stop me!"

At the critical moment, Ba Lao snorted coldly and clenched his right hand violently.

A three-color shield, the size of half a door panel, was instantly held in the hand and skyrocketed crazily. In just one breath, it skyrocketed to the size of a house and floated above the head!

Wow!

Wisps of light flowed down, instantly surrounding Ba Lao tightly, and all the dead thunder squeezed out, even more so!

Wow!

After only two or three breaths, all the dead thunder squeezed away quickly like a tide.

The white halo flashed slightly and disappeared.

Balao put away his shield, looked down and saw that it was full of cracks. He immediately sighed and turned into a stream of light, soaring into the sky and flying away in another direction!

"Master, where are you going?"

When Chu Tian saw this, his expression suddenly changed. He stood up in a hurry, used the Extreme Wind Sky Wings, and together with Qingfeng Saint King, accelerated their pursuit.

When the other warriors gathered at the scene saw this scene, they immediately changed their colors and got up to give chase.

On that day, a shocking news that was so shocking that it was unbelievable spread throughout Central Continent!

The four kings and eight nobles took advantage of the opportunity to overcome the tribulation and surrounded and killed Ba Qingxuan. As a result, Ba Qingxuan succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, and the four holy kings all fell!

Not only that!

Eclipse Sword Palace, destroyed!

Xuantian Sect, destroyed!

The Yin Yang King Sect is half destroyed!

Nantian Dao Sect, half destroyed!

As soon as the news came out, a huge earthquake that was rare in thousands of years immediately hit Central Continent!