The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

Boom——

The pale lightning tore through the sky, and another greater terror finally arrived.

“Hey hey hey…”

Hu Yanming, who was hanging in the air, was able to move suddenly. He fell headfirst without warning and lay on the ground like a big turtle.

"Bald Donkey! I want to avenge Senior Brother Haotian!"

"Give me your life!!!"

Huyan Ming still knew everything that happened to the little monk, but he just sat back and watched, feeling resentful about the fact that Lei Haotian died in battle.

Now that he was able to move, he immediately went to find the little monk to exchange his life for his.

boom--

A bolt of lightning struck down, hitting Hu Yanming accurately.

Generally speaking, disciples of Ming Sect often use heavenly thunder to temper their bodies. Unless it is a particularly rare and strange thunder, there will be no major problems. However, a bolt of lightning that seemed to have barely squeezed out from the edge of the thunder pool struck Hu Yanming, and it directly electrocuted him so much that he danced with joy and half lost his life.

"Damn God...you still want to go against me at this point, right?...One day...I will poke a big hole in you..."

Huyan Ming was lying on the ground with his butt sticking out. White smoke was coming out of his body and he was uttering intermittent curses. His heart was filled with grief and hatred, and he was annoyed but also filled with resentment.

But when he raised his head with difficulty.

See the sight of all kinds of colors gathered in the sky.

The whole person was stunned on the spot.

It is not the five-colored divine thunder of creation recorded in the sect.

It is not the legendary seven-colored divine thunder of creation.

Yellow, orange, yellow, green, blue, cyan, purple, black, white, gold...

Hu Yanming thought that he had been struck by lightning and his mind was abnormal. He counted the colors one by one, and almost dropped his jaw when he finished counting.

Ten...colored divine thunders of creation?! You're not kidding!!!

A total of ten colors appeared in the thunder pool that covered half of the sky. The divine thunders of various colors were intertwined and entangled together. The scale might not be as large as the darkness released by the Lord of the Black Demon Hall, but the aura it exuded was so strong that just sensing a trace of it would make people feel suffocated.

You don't even need to deliberately sense it, it's enough to scare you to death just by looking at it.

"Ten colors of thunder tribulation?!"

Yun Ji couldn't believe her eyes.

What did she see in such a short period of less than half a day?

The hall master who broke into the Xuanyou realm, the mysterious and strange visitor from outside the domain...

Nanjia Flame Emperor, who transcends the fairyland...

Now, unexpectedly, a thunder tribulation with ten colors has arrived without any warning?!

What is this? Immortal thunder? Divine thunder?

She is just a small Huaqiao realm, and she is involved in such a big battle. She must die today!

"Here it comes, the last calamity of the Nine Tribulations Thunder Lord..."

The young monk silently chanted the Buddha's name once, then slowly said, "Evil calamity."

Flame Emperor subconsciously glanced at the stunned Hu Yanming, then turned his gaze to the thunder tribulation, and said thoughtfully, "No wonder that guy was willing to die. The method to break through this final tribulation is actually in the future. Born in the tribulation, died in the tribulation... Can he successfully overcome it this time?"

The disaster is still brewing and has not yet fully arrived.

Seeing that Lao Ba had comforted Xi Zhaozhao, Yan Huang continued the previous topic and said, "Your body is too weak. I can lend you my strength, but you only have one chance at most. Whether you can seize this opportunity and resolve the regret in your heart depends on you, not me."

"at the same time......"

The Emperor of Flame changed the subject and said coldly, "Children and grandchildren will have their own children and grandchildren. This is your only chance, and your last chance."

"If I fail here, no matter what happens afterwards, it has nothing to do with me."

"You, do you understand?"

One chance, one last chance...

If I fail now, no matter what happens afterwards, it will have nothing to do with the Flame Emperor...

Yan Huang's move was undoubtedly to force Lao Ba and put pressure on him.

Either you choose to start over and let Yan Huang take over and handle the matter personally, or let Lao Ba solve it himself and let him put an end to it personally.

The former is undoubtedly the safest and most secure.

After all, it was Emperor Yan who took action personally.

To be honest, Lao Ba himself was also a little unsure. Just as Yan Huang said, his body was too weak. Even if he could withstand Yan Huang's power, he would only have one chance to attack at most.

And this opportunity.

Or was it that the goddess begged the Flame Emperor for a long time before she finally got it...

Do you want to start over?

Lao Ba asked himself, in fact, he was reluctant to part with Zhao Zhao.

But once he starts over, it means that Lao Ba will give up all his past glory and continue to survive in this vast five domains with a brand new identity.

But if Lao Ba abandons all his past glory, forgets the sacrifices of his comrades, and forgets the efforts of his family, then his behavior...what is the difference between him and the Black Supreme?

But if it is not possible to end all this completely.

The master is trapped in Baoliantian and cannot come out, and the Emperor Yan is merciful and righteous...

Who will protect Zhao Zhao then?

For a moment, Lao Ba was caught in a dilemma. On one side were his comrades and relatives in his hometown, and on the other side was Xi Zhaozhao who brought him warmth after his death. It was really difficult to make a decision!

Ultimately, it’s because Lao Ba lacks confidence.

Even with the help of Emperor Yan, he was not sure he could end it all completely.

"Brother, don't worry, I will bless you."

Lao Ba's heart trembled violently. He turned around and looked at Xi Zhaozhao with tears in his eyes in disbelief. At the last moment, it was his little junior sister who made the decision for him?

"I believe that my senior brother will not let me down!"

Xi Zhaozhao quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said with a firm expression, "Since Senior Brother said that this is your journey home, then no matter what choice you make, or what consequences you face afterwards, I don't care. I just hope... that you will have no regrets!"

"Zhao Zhao..."

The more Xi Zhaozhao said this, the more ashamed Lao Ba felt.

Otherwise, just listen to Emperor Yan...

Whoever solves it won’t solve it.

It doesn't necessarily have to be him...

"One chance... is... enough..."

I heard a weak but very familiar voice.

Everyone present was shocked.

“Senior Brother Haotian!!!”

Huyan Ming burst into tears of joy. Even though he was almost killed by a bolt of lightning from the edge, he still managed to hold on to his body and crawl to Lei Haotian using all four limbs.

"Great... You're still alive... You're still alive, woo woo..."

"Tsk... you're such a loser... you're such a loser... what's there to cry about..."

Lei Haotian's eyes were half open and half closed, his breath was hanging by a thread, as if he was holding on to his last breath.

At this moment.

Perhaps it was a last burst of energy, or perhaps he thought he couldn't fall down just yet, Lei Haotian somehow found the strength to break free from Feng Wanli's embrace and stood up shakily.

He stood in front of Huyan Ming covered in blood.

No one knows what belief supports him to stand up again.

But he stood up anyway, dragging his tattered body, with half-open eyes, looking down at Hu Yanming, whose face was covered with tears, with a look of disappointment.

"You are so unworthy...to become the Son of God...Stand up...stand up..."

"Wuwu... Senior Brother Haotian, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Hu Yanming cried like a child.

Seeing Lei Haotian, who was still standing upright despite having an arm missing and a damaged body, a trace of shock that was hard to conceal flashed in Yan Huang's eyes.

"How could such people still exist in the future?!"

"Incredible, incredible..."

Hearing Emperor Yan's sigh, the young monk clasped his hands together and said with a chuckle, "Donor Yan, you have been asleep for too long. Little did you know how brilliant the future is now."

"Little Mouse, it's been a long time since we last met. Do you still remember me?"

Lei Haotian forced his bloodshot eyes open, glanced at the smiling little monk, and snorted coldly, "Seeing me like this... you... are happy...?"

He regained some strength, bent down tremblingly, and used his only remaining arm to lift up Hu Yanming, whose eyes were red from crying.

"You...when will you grow up..."

Lei Haotian's voice was hoarse, and his hands trembled like an old man with one foot half in the coffin. He gently stroked Hu Yanming's dusty and dirty little face.

"Brother Haotian, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Shut up...it's too noisy..."

Lei Haotian scolded, and Huyan Ming obediently shut his mouth, but his little body was still shaking uncontrollably, and tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.

At this point, Lei Haotian also felt helpless.

"Master Haotian, you are seriously injured."

After Lei Haotian stood up, Feng Wanli also stood up again and said with a worried look on his face: "It's better to stop talking and lie down and rest quickly."

"It's okay... I'm not that hypocritical..."

Lei Haotian turned his head to look at Lao Ba, who had a complicated expression on his face. He pulled the corners of his mouth hard and revealed a confident smile: "One...one chance...is enough!"

"Don't listen to that bald donkey and that old guy trying to scare them... What... are they?"

Hearing this, Emperor Yan was not annoyed. Instead, his eyes showed a hint of admiration. Then he sighed with regret and said, "You were born in this declining era. It's really a waste of your talent."

"Then you should feel fortunate... instead of regretful..."

Lei Haotian's ambition was higher than the sky. No matter whether it was the Flame Emperor or the Ice Emperor, none of them were worthy of his attention. He said disdainfully: "Otherwise... I will blow your head off..."

The Flame Emperor shook his head lightly without responding. He turned to look at Old Eight and said calmly, "Er Lei is about to fall. While we have this amazing talent to help us, make a decision quickly."

Lei Haotian, Hu Yanming, Feng Wanli...

Lao Ba's eyes swept over the faces of those who had fought side by side with him, and finally fell on Xi Zhaozhao. He sincerely blessed her, "Zhaozhao, don't feel lost because of my departure. Even without my participation, you will encounter many interesting people and things in your future..."

"So, please continue to be positive and optimistic in the future!"

Xi Zhaozhao was touched, but in order not to distract Lao Ba, she tried hard to hold back the tears in her eyes and nodded her head vigorously: "Yeah!"

"Brother, when you return, I beg you to please...please be happy!"

In the end, Xi Zhaozhao couldn't help it and threw herself into Lao Ba's arms and burst into tears.

The Flame Emperor waited patiently for the two siblings to finish their goodbyes.

Lao Ba was finally able to unload all his burdens. He strode to the front of the crowd, closed his eyes, and said silently in his heart: Goddess, you have worked so hard all this time.

A gentle force began to spread from Lao Ba's beating heart, flowing through his limbs, and soon his whole body was enveloped by this force.

"This will be my...last Deus Ex Machina!"

His eyes suddenly opened.

The shadows of thirteen-layer magic arrays appeared under his feet and above his head.

It fell down with a loud bang in just a moment.

"This flaming sincerity..."

The Flame Emperor raised his arms high, "I approve."

buzzing...

The ground shook violently, and balls of fire appeared out of thin air around them, which seemed to contain tiny human figures. They were the remaining souls of the Nanga people who had followed the Flame Emperor to kill the evil tribe from outside the domain.

The reason why the Flame Emperor is sleeping here is because...

He wants to protect the souls of these tribesmen from being disturbed!

but now.....

It's time to wake up our tribe and repel the enemies from outside the domain again!

Sudden——

The flames suddenly grew stronger, turning into a sea of ​​fire that rushed straight into the sky. Strands of pure red energy continuously gathered towards Lao Ba's body, which had merged with the Red Lotus Karma Armor.

The powerful power of the Flame God filled his entire body, burning the blood in his body.

After all, it was an alien and strange force, and it was extremely violent. Under the blessing of this force, Lao Ba suffered the torment of being burned by flames all the time.

But he gritted his teeth, said nothing, and endured it.

He also borrowed the power of the Flame God to repair the Red Lotus Armor on his body.

"Then it's my turn next."

Yan Huang reminded.

--What?!

Lao Ba opened his eyes wide. Isn't this the power of the Flame Emperor?!

I saw Yan Huang placing his hand flat on his heart. A small vortex appeared in his palm, and he absorbed a pure power that belonged only to him from his body.

Soon a small flame appeared in the hands of the Flame Emperor.

There was also a tiny figure living within the flame.

Judging from the outline...it looks like a baby?

"I hope you can bear it."

The Flame Emperor lightly sent out the flame, which sank into Lao Ba's body.

At that moment, Lao Ba felt like his body was about to explode, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. The power of the Flame Emperor was too heavy, thousands and tens of thousands of times stronger than those of the Nanga people before!

I almost gave up all my efforts because I couldn’t hold on!

However, with the power of the Flame Emperor, flames even hotter than the Holy Flame covered Lao Ba's entire body. Under the influence of this power, the Red Lotus Karma Armor was actually slowly changing its original form?!

"Sickly... take me upstairs..."

“Go…go up?!”

Feng Wanli thought he was hallucinating and asked again in disbelief: "Sir Haotian, are you saying... let me send you into the heavenly tribulation?!"

Hu Yanming was startled, "Brother Haotian, what are you going to do?"

"Don't do anything stupid!!!"

"listen to me......"

Lei Haotian used up the last bit of strength in his body to raise his palm and placed it on Hu Yanming's head. "In future practice, don't be lazy, understand... Also, Duoduo is your second senior sister. Even if there is a bump on her head, she is still your second senior sister. Don't mess with her..."

"After becoming the Holy Son... stop crying in the corner..."

After saying this, Lei Haotian closed his eyes heavily.

"Sickly... I have limited time... Please... please..."