Chapter Index

    In the endless roar, endless thunder monsters poured down from the nine heavens. Each of them was a hundred feet long, wrapped in thunder, killing everyone under the sky’s tribulation.

    “Boom boom boom…”

    All the strong men fought frantically with those thunder beasts. These thunder beasts were very powerful. With one blow, the strong men of the ordinary monster beast clan were instantly smashed into pieces, and blood mist filled the sky.

    These strong men suddenly fell into chaos. They all ducked downwards, allowing the strong men of the monster clan to rush upward.

    Only first-class masters can withstand such a terrifying thunder beast. After killing the thunder beast, they found that the thunder runes formed after the thunder beast was killed were several times more powerful than before, and could increase their flesh and blood strength more quickly. They couldn’t help but become more and more excited.

    These strong men frantically killed those thunder beasts. Some of the weaker ones could only cooperate with them in attacking, while the weakest ones hid below and absorbed the remaining thunder runes from others.

    The thousands of strong men in the core area were motionless. They stared at Long Chen, thundering in the sky. They were not in a hurry. They were afraid that Long Chen would run away. What they wanted most was the heavenly rune on Long Chen’s body.

    Even the Heavenly Tribulation has such great benefits, so the benefits of the Heavenly Runes are not to mention.

    Although there are only eighteen heavenly runes in total, after Long Chen was killed, they became ownerless. Everyone has a chance to get them, it just depends on who has better luck.

    Some thunder beasts rush to them, and they will kill them casually. These people are very terrifying existences. Even if their combat power is not as good as that of the Eighth Prince of the Mammoth Elephant Clan, Wuying and others, it is only slightly inferior. These thunder beasts cannot threaten them.

    In the distance, Lei Yuner was leading the strong men of the Bird Clan to kill those thunder beasts crazily. Lei Yuner herself was the master of the power of thunder. The space collapsed with the wave of her hand, and countless thunder beasts were killed.

    After those thunder beasts were killed, they turned into thunder runes that filled the sky for the weak and powerful birds below to absorb. Lei Yun’er and the leaders of other tribes were only responsible for killing the thunder beasts, but did not absorb the thunder to take care of those weak tribesmen.

    As he kept killing, Lei Yun’er felt something was wrong. The combat power of these thunder beasts was only around the early stage of the Divine Lord at the beginning, but after only a few breaths, the strength of the thunder beasts that descended had already approached the middle stage, and after a few more breaths, the strength of the thunder beasts reached the late stage of the Divine Lord.

    When the strength of the thunder beast reached the late stage of the Divine Lord, some of the strong men from all races who followed Lei Yun’er to fight began to be unable to hold on.

    Lei Yun’er looked at the core of the Heavenly Tribulation and found that there was already a huge chaos there. As the strength of the thunder beasts became stronger and stronger, the strong ones were in a hurry and could not take care of other people.

    The weak ones were killed one after another by the Thunder Beast. As the Thunder Beast became stronger and stronger, these weak ones could not resist it at all.

    In panic, countless strong men wanted to escape and break out of the catastrophe. However, they had good ideas, but they forgot how huge the scope of Long Chen’s catastrophe was?

    They were in the core area again, and as soon as some of them rushed out, they were overwhelmed by the thunder beasts.

    “We can’t bear this calamity anymore. Sir, please save us and take us out, please!” In the core area, some weaklings looked at the people around them being swallowed up by thunder beasts one by one. They couldn’t help crying and asking for help from the strong men in the clan.

    However, the strong men in the clan could only barely protect themselves and could not protect them at all, while those super strong men who had the ability to take them out were all staring at Long Chen in the core area, not caring about the life or death of others.

    In the monster clan, feelings are very weak. Even their direct relatives have no feelings. They admire strength. Even if their children are weak, they don’t care whether they live or die. They only care about strong descendants.

    Therefore, the cries and pleas of the weak are ignored by the truly strong. In the face of absolute interests and opportunities, the lives of the weak are as worthless as grass.

    They were unwilling to lose the opportunity to obtain the runes of heaven by saving some weaklings, so the strong men in the core area turned a blind eye to their calls and were indifferent.

    Because for any race, only the strong can strengthen the race and change the fate of the people. No one cares about the weak, and no one will blame others from a moral perspective. This is the attitude of the monster clan towards life.

    Only then did Lei Yuner and Ying Bukong understand that Long Chen asked them to leave the core area to leave a way for their weak tribesmen to survive.

    Ying Bukong looked at the tribesmen in the core area, being killed by thunder beasts one after another. He felt bad, but he couldn’t help it. Some people wouldn’t understand who were the good guys and who were the bad guys until they were about to die.

    The people led by Lei Yuner are in the edge area of ​​the catastrophe. The tribulation here is weaker than that in the core area, and everything is under control.

    After half a stick of incense, Lei Yun’er was surprised to find that the thunder beast’s power had increased again, and its strength was comparable to that of the Immortal King.

    Because they are transformed by thunder, their attacks are sharp and fierce, and their lethality is more powerful than those of ordinary immortal kings.

    In less than a stick of incense, Long Chen’s calamity had already risen to such an extent that Lei Yun’er’s heart was beating wildly. She had never seen such a terrifying calamity.

    Usually, it usually takes at least three hours for the human race to overcome the tribulation, while the monster race takes slightly longer than the human race. However, although the time is different, the rhythm is almost the same, from weak to strong.

    And Long Chen’s Heavenly Tribulation has just begun to burn incense, and it already has such terrifying power. So, will the Heavenly Tribulation that follows be still possible?

    The number of powerful monster beasts in the core area is constantly decreasing. By this time, almost half of them have been killed by the catastrophe.

    At this time, the strong men outside the realm of the gods could not sit still. Although survival of the fittest is a natural law, and people all hope that after the catastrophe, only the best of the best will be left behind, but this elimination is too bloody.

    Especially some of the weaker races, their expressions have changed, because the geniuses in their races can only be regarded as above average among the top races.

    The first to die were the disciples of these small clans. They felt very uncomfortable seeing their clansmen destroyed by the catastrophe.

    “Lord Hall Master, can you…” Someone couldn’t help but speak.

    “No, no one can interfere with matters within the realm of Shenjunxian. Otherwise, do you think we would let that Long Chen survive the tribulation there?” the deputy master of the Holy Pill Palace said coldly.

    After hearing this answer, these people could only remain silent and anxious, but they had no choice but to do anything. However, those top forces were much calmer and even a little excited, because their tribesmen benefited the most from the catastrophe.

    In the Divine Lord Immortal Realm, Long Chen stood there with an expressionless face, like a statue. He was surrounded by countless strong men. Those thunder beasts could not reach him and were killed.

    So far, Long Chen has not absorbed any thunder power, but he is not in a hurry.

    Because the power of thunder flying all over the sky was absorbed by the Eighth Prince, Wu Ying and others of the Mammoth Elephant Clan, leaving no trace behind for Long Chen.

    They knew that Long Chen would not be able to complete the advancement if he could not absorb the power of thunder, so they were not anxious at all. They felt that Long Chen should be the anxious one.

    And Long Chen looked at them as if he were looking at a group of idiots, waiting quietly.

    Half an hour later, the number of thunder beasts gradually decreased, and the strong men who could hardly hold on showed joy. Just when they thought that the heavenly tribulation was about to end, four thunder gates appeared in the tribulation clouds above the nine heavens.

    The Thunder Gate slowly opened, and a gloomy aura enveloped the entire world in an instant.

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