Boom!

The earth trembled, and the entire Jiutian Shixiao Pond trembled.

Yao Qiuqiu's mouth was dry. He took a look and found that the water level in the Thunder Pond was still sinking, and 60% of it had disappeared at this moment.

That's right.

Sixty percent of the thunder slurry was swallowed by Zhao Chu alone.

In the distance, 40 Tribulation Realm warriors finished their killing spree again.

like water off a duck's back.

In fact, most people have lost hope. The reason why they are still killing is because they are driven by the instinct of fear of death!

They had forgotten how many times they had killed each other together. After such a long period of consumption, these 40 people in the Tribulation Realm were all numb, and their fighting spirit had long been exhausted.

Even the strongest one in the Tribulation Realm was already numbly taking action.

I forget when he stopped inspiring everyone and became one of the numb ones.

In his own calculations, even if Zhao Chu had 10,000 clones, they should have been destroyed.

Could it be that Zhao Chu’s clone is worth 100,000?

If that's the case, if they continue to bombard like this, it will have no effect at all.

Even if Zhao Chu doesn't come to kill them, they themselves will be exhausted.

In fact, his estimation was somewhat wrong.

It is true that Zhao Chu's clones have 10,000 layers, but the defensive power of each clone is far beyond his calculation.

…

Outside the Jiutian Shixiao Pond!

There is a wall of glory, and on the wall, there are 41 names.

Behind these names are marked the number of steps each monk has walked on the Broken Tribulation Bridge.

Originally, the place was filled with joy, and many reincarnation realms were complimenting each other.

That's right, among the geniuses out there, almost all of them have masters who are in the reincarnation realm. When they see their disciples' achievements, these reincarnation realms are proud of themselves, so of course they have to show off.

Especially those masters who have gone through 1,000 steps to transcend the tribulation realm, they are even more proud. Among them, the strongest master who has transcended the tribulation realm is the most dazzling. He is in the eighth-level reincarnation realm. Although he does not dare to attack the ninth-level, he still has

An important position.

You know, the master who ranks first on the wall of glory will be rewarded with a piece of chalcedony.

Of course, the weakest uncle, who was in the Tribulation Realm, was not depressed either.

Although his nephew only walked 500 steps, he had limited qualifications and was able to walk so far, which was beyond his expectation.

As for the chalcedony of creation?

These reincarnation realms glanced at the last name on the Wall of Glory.

Zhao Chu!

Sure enough, as a caveman, he didn't even take a step.

But these reincarnation realms predict that Zhao Chu will step out. As long as he dares to step out, the nearly two hundred pieces of chalcedony he has worked so hard to obtain will be divided among everyone.

"If there is no accident, Zhao Chu should not be able to help but go out and take a look!"

"Yes, I have to thank fellow Taoist for stealing Lin Langzhan, otherwise there would be nothing I could do to him!"

Several reincarnation realms gathered together and whispered.

The Tianzun in the distance had an expressionless face. He had expected what tricks these people would play, but it was reasonable. If Zhao Chu stayed in the safe zone and did not leave, any tricks would be useless.

Everything depends on Zhao Chu!

"Alas, my nephew's qualifications are limited, but thanks to everyone's care, he's not a big deal!"

The weapon-refining reincarnation realm smiled slightly, but suddenly, his face stiffened.

At that moment just now, he glanced at the Wall of Glory. It didn't matter. His heartbeat almost stopped.

The name ranked second to last and having walked more than 500 steps... went out.

right.

Originally, these names were all glittering and represented a kind of glory.

But at this moment, his nephew's name completely dimmed and turned into a dead gray color.

When a person dies, the lamp goes out, usually with this heavy color.

For a moment, everyone's expressions stiffened.

Dead!

As long as there are dead people, the name of the Wall of Glory will dim.

This time everyone has agreed that Zhao Chu will be dealt with collectively, and theoretically there will be no casualties.

But something unexpected happened eventually.

"Well, someone actually died!"

The bald Tianzun also frowned.

…

"Look, not only did people die, but... my God..."

"There must be something wrong with the Wall of Glory!"

Suddenly, a monk who had reached the Great Perfection Realm said in a hoarse voice.

"Yes, it's possible!"

"It's unbelievable, there's so much thunder, it's so possible!"

The next breath, another monk swallowed his saliva.

Then, everyone turned their heads and looked at the bald Tianzun.

Yes, there must be something wrong with the Wall of Glory.

Not normal!

It is simply unprecedented and abnormal!

The bald-headed Heavenly Lord took a step forward and checked the Glory Wall with a stern face and the power of his spiritual thoughts.

Nothing unusual!

There is nothing wrong with the Wall of Glory at all.

But his pupils also shrank sharply.

On the Wall of Glory, a strange scene appeared that could not be described in words.

A number, at a speed that ordinary people cannot understand, directly surpassed the first place of 1500!

Zhao Chu!

That's right, it's Zhao Chu!

That number, which had remained motionless from beginning to end, was now ranked first, leaving the second-placed number 1,500 far behind in the sky!

…

15000.

22000.

45210.

85412.

…

123,000.

159,000.

265,000.

…

931,000.

1.21 million.

2.5 million.

4.52 million.

…
To be continued...