Chapter 200: Chapter 121: Zhao the Brute!
Five extrely violent Thunder Dragons descended from the clouds in succession.
Like chopping wood.
Each ti, Zhao Yi was struck, he scread wildly.
Of course, that’s all there was to it.
Zhao Yi took five Tribulation Thunders in a row, and not only wasn’t he struck dead, but his montum was growing stronger, his voice booming louder with each scream.
After five Tribulation Thunders, the Thunder Dragon’s disturbance dwindled, and the sky gradually brightened.
Zhao Yi was still lying on the ground, writhing like an eel, pretending to be on his last breath, as if his days were numbered.
But his acting wasn’t convincing, instead of looking on his last breath, he seed full of life and energy.
If Zhao Yi was truly on his last breath, perhaps the Thunder Dragon wouldn’t be so angry.
It had unleashed so many Tribulation Thunders, and instead of being hard, Zhao Yi was still deliberately provoking it.
Hence, the next five Tribulation Thunders were fiercer one after another.
By the last fifth Tribulation Thunder, the transford Thunder Dragon was already a hundred feet thick and a thousand feet long.
The Thunder Dragon descended, the ground sank three feet, and the entire forest turned to dust in an instant.
The protagonist’s eyes twitched wildly, wanting to escape, but his body was scorched and he couldn’t react in ti, instantly being buried in the pit.
Yao Su fared worse than the protagonist.
The protagonist was already in the pit, and when the Thunder Dragon descended, it dispersed so of its power, so he was only buried alive without suffering heavy injuries.
Yao Su was different.
Her body was already injured, and when the Thunder Dragon descended, the violent lightning instantly engulfed her.
Yao Su didn’t even have ti to let out a scream before being charred to charcoal.
"Sweet!"
Zhao Yi lay on the ground as the world-destroying Thunder Dragon transford into ferocious silver giant serpents, madly ravaging his body.
Zhao Yi’s body was torn apart and reassembled tens of thousands of tis in an instant.
Yet he seed to feel nothing, lying on the warm ground, experiencing the changes in his body.
Five Tribulation Thunders had refined Zhao Yi’s body to the extre.
Hundreds of thousands of impurities in his True Essence were expelled.
Now, there was only a trace of the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes’ "spirit" left.
As long as he refined that trace of spirit, Zhao Yi’s great work would be completed.
Feeling joyful, Zhao Yi couldn’t help but cross his legs.
His clothes were torn apart, exposing his fair skin, with perfectly toned muscles.
Just lying there, he was already the epito of nature’s perfect creation!
After the roar of the fifth Thunder Dragon ceased, a breeze suddenly drifted in the air.
Zhao Yi paused for a mont and hurriedly opened his eyes.
Then he saw the sky faintly lightening, the rolling dark clouds fading, and the cold, unfeeling Eye of Celestial Tribulation about to disappear.
Zhao Yi was initially stunned, then his expression changed dramatically.
He suddenly stood up, not caring about the breeze on his groin, and pointed at the Eye of Celestial Tribulation, cursing loudly.
"Don’t leave!"
"There’s still one more thunder to strike!"
"Has even the Celestial Tribulation started shortchanging people these days?"
The Eye of Celestial Tribulation, however, showed no reaction, about to vanish into the clouds.
Zhao Yi imdiately panicked.
He crouched down, then with a powerful leap, shot toward the Eye of Celestial Tribulation within the thunderclouds like an arrow from a bow.
Seeing Zhao Yi charging over, the cold, unfeeling Eye of Celestial Tribulation suddenly showed a hint of anthropomorphic astonishnt, then anger.
It had existed in this world for countless millennia, and ordinary cultivators facing a Thunder Tribulation were always trembling with fear.
Terror-stricken at the thought of not resisting in ti, resulting in death and the dispersal of their soul.
This was the first ti it had seen soone rushing into the Tribulation Clouds.
Is this person crazy?
Is he not afraid of death?
The Eye of Celestial Tribulation was enraged, but Zhao Yi was even angrier.
He was just a trace away from achieving perfection.
It’s like doing a delicate handiwork, about to complete it satisfyingly, but the last fra turns into "Calabash Brothers."
In such a situation, anyone would go berserk!
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