Tianyu had almost no time to catch her breath between the fourth and fifth heavenly thunders. Her body was shaking, but her eyes were still fixed on the power of thunder that was constantly condensing in the sky.

When the sixth heavenly thunder fell like a huge thunder ball, the terrifying pressure made the entire space seem to solidify.

Tianyu flapped her wings hard, but her strength was almost exhausted at this time, and her spiritual shield shattered the moment it came into contact with the thunder.

She was hit by the powerful force and fell straight to the ground like a kite with a broken string, raising a cloud of dust.

The colorful wings drooped limply beside the body, large pieces of feathers fell off, revealing a scarred body, and golden blood gathered in a pool beneath the body.

Tianyu opened her eyes slightly, her eyes full of fatigue and unwillingness. She said weakly: "It seems that I still underestimated the power of this thunder tribulation. The future of the Lingyu clan..." Before she finished speaking, a mouthful of blood surged up again.

In the outside world, Zhao Guozhen noticed that Tianyu's breath was rapidly weakening, and a smug smile appeared on his face: "Humph, trying to break through to the half-step immortal emperor is just seeking death."

He drove his men to attack the Lingyu tribe's barrier even more frantically. The Lingyu tribe's defense was already in jeopardy, and many tribesmen were injured and fell in the attack, but they were still resisting stubbornly.

Ziyou was anxious when she saw that the barrier was about to break, and she decided to take a gamble.

She led a group of Lingyu elites, broke out of the barrier, and rushed towards Zhao Guozhen's camp, trying to disrupt their attack rhythm and buy a moment of respite for Her Majesty the Queen.

"Even if I have to risk my life, I can't let Her Majesty the Queen's efforts go to waste!" Ziyou shouted, the weapon in his hand flashing a sharp cold light.

However, as Tianyu fell, the weather in the sky above the Lingyu clan suddenly changed. The dark clouds that had gathered due to the thunder tribulation instantly turned blood red, like a vast sea of ​​blood covering the entire territory of the Lingyu clan.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, streaks of blood-red lightning intertwined into a web, like hideous blood vessels exposed after the sky was torn apart.

The ground also began to tremble violently, and huge cracks appeared on the sacred mountain of the Lingyu tribe, as if lamenting the queen's fate.

When the members of the Lingyu tribe saw this strange phenomenon in heaven and earth, endless despair surged in their hearts and they all fell to the ground.

They thought Her Majesty the Queen had died, and they all wailed in grief.

Many tribesmen collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down their eyes. They could not accept this cruel reality, because Tianyu had always been their spiritual pillar and the star of hope that led them to freedom and prosperity.

The great elder sighed to the sky, his white hair messed up in the wind, his voice filled with grief and unwillingness: "Your Majesty, how can you leave us like this? Where will the future of the Lingyu tribe go!"

Ziyou led the Lingyu tribe elites to rush out and engaged in a brutal melee with Zhao Guozhen's men.

Ziyou used all her skills, her figure was like a purple lightning, shuttling through the enemy camp, and every swing of her weapon could take the life of an enemy.

But Zhao Guozhen’s power was too strong. He could repel many Lingyu warriors with just a wave of his sleeve.

Ziyou looked at her tribesmen falling around her, her heart filled with pain and anger, but she knew that she had to persevere. Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, she had to fight for survival for Her Majesty the Queen and the Lingyu tribe.

At this moment, the other leaders of the Lingyu Clan also arrived one after another. Although they were only at the peak of the semi-saint realm, when they joined forces, even a saint would feel a splitting headache.

Zhao Guozhen narrowed his eyes and said, "Failed? Although you are not talented, you still have no chance in front of the heaven."

"She failed?" The cultivator beside him also flew over, looking at the scene ahead, and asked. Zhao Guozhen nodded and said, "Yes, she failed to break through and has fallen."

However, just as he finished speaking, the energy in the sky became agitated again. The surging energy continued to spread out in all directions like a raging storm, and the air became distorted wherever it passed.

Zhao Guozhen's face was startled, and he immediately raised his head and looked up at the sky: "This energy, Tianyu did not fail, damn beast."

"Wait a little longer, there are still three thunder tribulations. If she can't get through them, she will definitely die."

The cultivator next to him snorted coldly. The last three thunder tribulations were the most difficult. If one was not careful, one might completely perish. As for success, one would probably suffer a great loss of vitality, and would surely die as well.

The Great Elder of the Lingyu Clan burst into tears of joy: "Her Majesty the Queen is not dead, we still have a chance, we still have a chance!!!"

Ziyou burst into tears: "Your Majesty!"

...............

On the isolated island, Ye Qian'an looked at the lifeless Tianyu in front of him, sighed deeply, stepped forward and said: "I didn't expect that you would be willing to endure the pain of the heavenly thunder tempering for the sake of your people. I admire you."

Ye Qian'an picked up the storage ring that fell on the ground. Just as he was about to bury Tianyu's body, he saw a fiery red light beginning to spread around her body.

"Rise from the ashes?"

Ye Qian'an immediately stepped back and looked at Tianyu, who was recovering his demonic power little by little. He was also shocked. He did not expect that Tianyu could be reborn from the ashes.

Tianyu's body gradually recovered in the light of rebirth from the fire. She slowly stood up, the wounds on her body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Her colorful wings glowed brightly again, and her eyes burned with an even more intense fighting spirit.

She looked at the dark clouds of thunder and lightning in the sky that had not yet dissipated, knowing that the final triple thunder and lightning tribulation was the real test of life and death, but for the Lingyu clan, she was no longer afraid.

When the seventh heavenly thunder roared down, Tianyu flapped his wings and flew high, the spiritual power around his body burning like flames.

She cast an ancient and mysterious spell of the Lingyu clan, forming a barrier made of flames and spiritual power in front of her.

The thunder and the barrier collided, making a deafening sound. The impact of energy made the entire island shaky. Tianyu gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain brought by the impact, and successfully resisted the attack.

The eighth heavenly thunder followed, and its power was several times greater than the previous one.

Tianyu muttered something and summoned the sacred object passed down by the Lingyu clan. A spiritual feather emitting a faint light appeared in front of him.

The spiritual power of Lingyu and Tianyu merged with each other and turned into a huge light shield. The sky thunder hit the light shield, and the light instantly became brighter. Tianyu was shocked by the powerful reaction force and vomited blood, but she still held on tenaciously.

However, when the ninth thunderbolt descended, the whole world seemed to change color. It was a thunderbolt that contained the power to destroy all life, like a huge thunder star falling.

(End of this chapter)

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