As soon as the realm seal was released, there was a loud roar, causing the quasi-emperors of the eight tribes who were about to kill him to subconsciously raise their heads.
Not only them, but all the prehistoric people present, including Patriarch Yantian and the Four Quasi-Emperors of Shangshan, could not help but raise their heads.
This look is incredible, everyone's expression changed suddenly.
But when I saw the empty sky, there was no wind and fog was rising, and the strands were intertwined and intertwined, melting into dense dark clouds, with thunder and lightning tearing apart, like snakes, flying away one after another.
The vast starry sky was covered by dark clouds, turning dark instantly.
An ancient thunder suddenly sounded, as if it had come from a distant era and traveled through the vicissitudes of time. With a majesty that the world could not resist, a pressure that destroyed the world and destroyed the world suddenly appeared, making people's hearts tremble.
"Heavenly tribulation, it is heavenly tribulation." Ancestor Yantian suddenly shouted.
"Who is causing calamity?" The quasi-emperors of the eight tribes thundered and became furious.
What the hell kind of situation is this? Nearly ten million monks are going through the heavenly tribulation at this moment, are they trying to drag tens of millions of people to cope with the tribulation
"He, it's him, it's him who can overcome the calamity." It was Shangshan's old dog again, pointing directly at Ye Chen, seeming to have seen the clues.
Hearing this, all eyes collectively focused on Ye Chen.
Indeed, Ye Chen's cultivation level has broken through the bottleneck of a saint and entered the quasi-sage king. He will only advance after passing through the tribulation.
"There are so many people, so be happy! I like the excitement." Ye Chen shrugged, showing two rows of white teeth.
"Bastard." The quasi-emperor of the Eight Tribes was so angry that he almost spit out blood.
Only at this moment did they understand what Ye Chen meant when he said it was lively and lively. One person could survive the calamity and nearly ten million people had to deal with the calamity. It would be strange for such a huge lineup not to be lively.
"Destroy him." Ancestor Yantian snorted coldly, covered the sky with one palm, evolved a secret technique in his palm, and covered Ye Chen.
He is smart. As long as he kills Ye Chen before the disaster comes, the disaster will dissipate with his death, and there will be no need for millions of people to passively respond to the disaster.
"Kill." The Four Quasi-Emperors of Shangshan and the powerful men of the eight tribes took action together, either using magical powers or magical weapon killing formations, overwhelming Ye Chen, trying to kill him instantly.
Ye Chen sneered, how could he be beaten while standing, he was already prepared.
He had locked onto a Great Sage Ghost, and before the sky-wide attack landed, he moved the sky and the earth, changing positions with it.
Although he is gone, the ghost is in extremely miserable condition.
Gui Jian didn't know where he was following him. He was hit all over his head and face. His body instantly turned into blood mist, and his spirit could not escape death. The powerful people did not kill Ye Chen, but they killed him in seconds.
"Damn it." Everyone was angry and continued to attack Ye Chen.
But who is Ye Chen? He will fight if he can and run away if he can't. How could he give the local government a chance to kill him
In just a moment, this guy had changed places with seven or eight people, escaped far away, and was out of the killing range.
With the support of Heavenly Tribulation, it is not easy to imprison the emperor's soldiers. He can move the sky and change the earth at will, and the thieves who escape are just slipping away.
He ran fast, and the strong men chasing him were also fast, but that guy was like a loach, and he couldn't be caught. Not only was he not caught, his family also suffered a big disaster, and they were destroyed in pieces.
"Idiots, a bunch of idiots, they have the guts to catch up with me."
While Ye Chen was running away, he took the time to turn around and curse, shouting at the top of his voice, with a bastard attitude.
The powerful people want to destroy him, but he is not a fool. As long as he survives this period of time, everything will be easy.
So what if there are Ji Dao Emperor soldiers? Do they dare to move
As soon as the emperor's soldiers move, they will still passively respond to the calamity, which is even more nonsense. Not only do they not dare to move, they also have to hide quickly. The heavenly calamity of the Jidao emperor's soldiers is no joke.
"Retreat, retreat quickly." Seeing that he could not kill Ye Chen in a short time, the ancestor of Yantian shouted and was the first to escape.
The same goes for the quasi-emperors of the eight clans, who fled madly with their own families. The emperor's soldiers were also collected and each hid themselves.
The heavenly calamity is about to fall. If you run too slowly and passively respond to the calamity, the consequences will not be too bad. Moreover, seeing the power of the heavenly calamity, it is obviously not an ordinary calamity, it is a divine punishment.
Looking down at the sky and the earth, there is a sea of human figures, flowing in all directions.
Maybe they were running too fast and panicked. Many people hit their heads with blood, and more people fell to the sky, got up and continued running, rolling and crawling.
With a roar, the heavenly tribulations descended, one after another, like the silver waterfall pouring down from the nine heavens.
"This time, it's me." Ye Chen stopped running. He who was being chased before was instantly replaced by the pursuer.
The Heavenly Tribulation Divine Punishment is unparalleled and can be called an indiscriminate attack.
The people of this world, whether they are prehistoric or human cultivators, whether they are quasi-emperors or great saints, whether they are male or female nuns or cultivators, as long as they are within the range of the heavenly tribulation, they will all be forced to endure the tribulation.
The picture is a bit miserable. Too many people with low cultivation realm and weak foundation are chopped into ashes when they meet.
Even many great saint-level experts were not spared.
The Heavenly Tribulation Body Technique is still very fair. The Saint level will give you the Saint Tribulation, and the Great Saint level will give you the Great Saint Tribulation.
"Retreat, retreat quickly." The Quasi-Emperor of the Eight Tribes shouted loudly.
Without their reminder, each of the eight tribesmen could run faster than a rabbit. The calamity is so overbearing. If they run slowly, there is no need to run. They can just go to hell.
"Run, run away." Ye Chen also moved, giving full play to his shameless spirit, joining in wherever there were more people.
It doesn't matter if he goes, but the problem is, wherever he runs, Heavenly Tribulation will run, and it will move with him.
The wailing sound was very shrill, and pieces of it were chopped into pieces flying all over the sky, and many people were wiped out in ashes on the spot.
There are also physical tyrants who are very capable of carrying them, but under the catastrophe, they were also chopped to pieces, with their skin and flesh torn open, black smoke coming out of their bodies, and the smell of meat, all of which were cooked.
It's lively, tens of millions of people are in trouble, and the world of West Desert is lively.
Those were not just one or two streaks of thunder and lightning, but patches of thunderstorms, intertwined and outlined, gathering into a sea of thunder and lightning, covering hundreds of thousands of miles of sky and millions of miles of earth.
The rumble shook the heaven and the earth, resounding throughout the world.
The Western Desert is swaying, and even the Xuanhuang Star Sea is in turmoil.
The human cultivators at the edge of the Western Desert looked at each other in confusion as they listened to the rumbling sound, wondering what was going on inside.
"Heavenly calamity, it is heavenly calamity." Master Jiuxiao looked into nothingness from a distance.
The distance was too far, so with his eyesight, he couldn't see it, but the aura of the Heavenly Tribulation was something no one could imitate.
"Heaven... heavenly calamity?" When everyone present heard this, their hearts suddenly thumped, their bodies were trembling, and their faces were pale.
You know, there are nearly tens of millions of great clans in it. If someone survives the tribulation, the scene will be so spectacular.
"Who is this! You must have eaten enough to hold yourself up! This is causing a catastrophe." Someone grinned, "No wonder there is such a big movement."
"It goes without saying that it must be Chenye." Someone said excitedly, "The wonder of this heavenly calamity has even brought it with it."
"Awesome!" the quasi-emperor, the fishing old man, exclaimed, "Compared to provoking a civil war among the eight tribes, this wave is more direct."
"Well done." The young geniuses of the Dragon Tribulation Little Ape Emperor couldn't help but applaud, "Perhaps he is the only one who dares to pull the eight prehistoric tribes together to overcome the calamity like this."
"I'm afraid you have forgotten Ye Chen." Nan Di shook his head and smiled.
"Go away, you are happy now, don't keep mentioning sad things." A group of people yelled, "When this wave of catastrophe is over, we can go to Dachu to cry tomb, and let Ye Chen be happy."
"Go in and take a look." Master Jiuxiao stepped into the Western Desert in one step, followed by Chi Yangzi and the old man Zhundi in no particular order.
In addition to them, many reclusive old quasi-emperors also entered the Western Desert, not to catch Ye Chen and get the bounty, but to take a look at the huge scene, with nearly ten million people going through the disaster together. That scene, Absolutely rare in the world.
The most important thing is that those who passively responded to the disaster were the eight prehistoric tribes.
How can you miss such a wonderful scene? You need to use a memory crystal to imprint it and take it back as a memorial.
"Go and have a look." A group of great saint-level old guys and some bold juniors, such as Long Jie and Nan Di, also swarmed in. Now that the eight prehistoric tribes are avoiding the natural disaster, they have no time to cause trouble for them. .
More and more people are coming in, one after another.
There are them in Southern Territory, Zhongzhou, and Beiyue, and they all have their own teleportation domain gates. They all spent a lot of money to watch the show.