The cold cloud of tribulation emerged from the void without warning. Bai Yi, who was immersed in his memory, seemed to be able to feel the trembling brought by the punishment of heaven.

Rumble!

The muffled thunder surged, the electric lightning coiled, covering the hundreds of miles of disaster clouds, bringing a destructive atmosphere. The young man standing under the disaster thunder looked up at the sky, his eyes were cold.

The disaster clouds arrive, but there is no rain. This thunder punishment from the way of heaven will only reduce the wrath of the way of heaven.

Thunder punishment is ruthless, and anyone who slaughters millions of people of the same clan will inevitably suffer a catastrophe.

A white lightning as thick as an arm fell silently, and a circle of blooming thunder flowers exploded on the ground. In the center of the lightning, the cold young man stood with his sword and barely blocked the first thunder thunder.

Thousands of Thunder Kill...

After resisting the first catastrophe, the young man finally understood the truth of this catastrophe. Only by resisting the thousand catastrophes can the thunder punishment disaster truly disappear.

Erased the blood at the corner of his mouth, and before the second thunder of disaster came, the young man with cold eyes fled to the distance.

A catastrophe thunder can severely damage him. After a thousand catastrophe thunders, he may not even have a neat bone left. With his late-stage Nascent Soul cultivation level, he has no chance of life in front of the catastrophe thunder.

Do you regret it...

The young man who was escaping only asked himself once, but the answer he got was a sneer.

The chaotic times began, and the cultivation worlds of the three continents had been fighting for a hundred years. The demon clan was rampant and the monks killed indiscriminately. Countless creatures died in this protracted battle. There were countless demon clans who died under the young sword, and even the cultivators had a huge number of millions.

However, who knows that in these hundred years, the ones who suffered the most casualties were not the Ningzhou demon clan, nor the cultivators in Yuzhou. They were not the princes of Qingzhou, but the mortals living in Qingzhou.

The Battle of Three Continents, with Qingzhou as the battlefield, was destined to destroy countless mortals. Although those mortals were not even qualified to participate in the war, they were greatly affected, and there were battlefields everywhere. There were evil beasts and murderers everywhere. In this terrifying war, cultivators and monsters were all terrifying murderers for mortals.

In the war between the Three Continents, there may be tens of millions of demons and cultivators who died in battle, but there are more innocent mortals who died in this battle than tens of millions. Sometimes a town or a village may become a battlefield for those strong people. No one has ever laughed at the mortals and people living in Qingzhou for a hundred years. All of them are tears and fear.

No one knows when their houses will be affected by the terrifying Taoism, and no one knows when a terrible demon tribe will break into their own courtyard. During those dark years, the mortals above Qingzhou were almost on the verge of extinction. The lifespan of adults has been rapidly shortened to thirty years old, and children dare not cry at night. If they don’t leave the house, the family will stay in the house for the most time, feeling the affection and life that will be deprived of by war.

Although the hundred years of war ended with the tragic victory of the Qingzhou vassal states, the land of Qingzhou, which is full of holes, is covered with the dry bones of countless mortals.

Since the moment when he saw a peaceful village with his own eyes, he was destroyed into a barren land by a Taoist law that came in a melee, the cold young man had no feeling of regret. Even if he had slaughtered all the monks in the territory, he would not feel regretful!

The cultivator who claims to be immortals is high in the eyes of mortals. He seems to have become the master of living creatures, but the countless corpses buried in the earth are going to tell who they are desolate?

Fierce battles begin, and if you want peace, you can only fight with a draw!

After burying a young corpse with his own hands, the last trace of pity in the young man's eyes turned into ruthlessness. From then on, more and more dead souls were entangled in his cold sword. In a hundred years, the cultivators who were killed by him finally formed a real mountain of blood corpse.

Those who slaughter millions of people of the same clan must be punished by heavenly thunder, millions of souls cry, and thousands of thunder punishments arrive.

Faced with the rules of the law of heaven, the indifferent young man had no regrets. If he did not kill the demon clan and cultivators who invaded Qingzhou, there would be no more mortals in Qingzhou.

The way of heaven?

The young man who escaped with his nose was sniffed. If the heaven had the truth, why would those innocent mortals be buried in the sea of ​​fire? The heaven should have been ruthless...

The heart-wrenching killing finally attracted a terrifying thunder punishment. The young man under the clouds not only had no regrets, but instead roared to the sky. In the roaring sound, the dry bones sleeping underground seemed to be full of vitality and sang along the way with him. Because his killing was more like a kind of revenge, revenge for those innocent mortals.

The hundred-mile robbery cloud finally drifted to the sea. No one knew whether the indifferent young man was alive or dead. After the war, Qingzhou began to truly bring about vitality. The number of mortals was gradually increasing, and the princes gave up the war and began to recuperate.

In the vast sea, the clouds of hundreds of miles are so small that they are not worth mentioning, but the young people in the clouds cannot truly escape.

He has resisted a hundred thunders, and his vitality is about to come to an end.

Slaughter millions of damn people without regrets!

This was his last thought. The young man, who was no longer glorious in his eyes, stood quietly on the sea. The sword in his hand had long been destroyed by the thunder, and his thin but strong body was even more riddled with holes.

Finally, have you reached the end...

He raised his pretty face and the young man looked directly at the cloud of disasters that had been shrouded in his hand. He had no sword in his hand, but he was still slowly raised to the sky. Wu Shen's eyes were only a kind of indomitableness and arrogance, and there was no trace of fear or fear.

That was a proud person. No matter how facing the demon clan or the monk, no matter how dangerous it was or how quagmire, even when facing the power of the heavenly way, his straight body had never bent down for more than half.

Hurry!

The loud noise of waves hitting the reefs came from behind. In the deep sea where the strong wind blew, a reef that soared into the sky appeared and disappeared. If it weren't for the loud noise of waves, the young man would not have noticed that the strange reef was so close to him.

The young man who wanted to welcome the destruction here suddenly found a bamboo pavilion on the reef. There was an old man in green sitting in the bamboo pavilion. The old man seemed to have not seen the catastrophe cloud at all. He was holding a green bamboo pole in his hand, fishing like sleeping but not sleeping.

The old man on the reef had no cultivation at all, that was an ordinary mortal old man. The young man didn't have time to think about why mortals appeared in the deep sea. He subconsciously escaped again, trying to stay away from the strange reef.

Once the thunder of thunder descends, the surrounding area will be affected by the thunder of thunder for several miles. If such an old man is within the range of the thunder of thunder, he will undoubtedly die.

The kindness in his heart made the young man decide to stay away from the old man. Since the target of the thunder tribulation is himself, it does not need to affect innocent mortals. The young man's figure just rushed into the distance, but an old and easy-going whisper came from the reef behind him.
Chapter completed!