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"No!"

"I can not be reconciled!"

Wang Jingye roared towards the sky.

I think he has been practicing Taoism for more than five hundred years.

He finally broke through the Yuanying realm barrier.

Now there are only the last two Thunder Tribulations left to transform him into a powerful player.

"Almost, almost!"

"No!"

"I must not fall!"

Wang Jingye straightened up and looked directly in the direction of the Wang family.

Beyond the clouds of calamity.

Wang Chengxuan and Wang Haoran, two members of the Wang family, are waiting here with all the disciples of the Wang family.

Just to congratulate the ancestor as soon as possible after passing through the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation.

If he is the ancestor, he will unfortunately fail the Transcending Tribulation.

That would be just the right time to take all the disciples and escape to Jinyang Sect.

The blood pool treasure was also temporarily kept by Wang Chengxuan with Wang Jingye's permission.

While he fully expected his ancestor to successfully survive the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, he was also prepared to flee to the Jinyang Sect at any time with his entire family.

The scene of Wang Jingye’s Transcending Tribulation under the Tribulation Cloud.

Naturally, everyone can’t see it.

But those seven thick thunderbolts fell one after another.

I can still count clearly.

At this moment, the faces of all the Wang family members were filled with joy.

"Two ways!"

"If two more thunderbolts fall, a powerful Nascent Soul will appear in their Wang family!"

By then a rising tide will lift all boats.

Every member of the Wang family can achieve greater development as a result.

How could this not excite them.

But right now.

A sudden sound of surprise broke everyone's beautiful illusions.

"etc!"

"Jie Yun, why does it seem to be moving towards us?"

I saw that the dark clouds covering the sky suddenly moved.

It was quickly covering in their direction.

This scene also made Wang Chengxuan panic immediately and his face turned pale.

If it is shrouded in the calamity cloud, it will be over.

"retreat!"

"Everyone, get back!"

Following his loud shout, a group of Wang family disciples also hurriedly fled towards the rear with all their might.

However, Jie Yun moved too fast.

Compared with those of the Wang family who practiced qi, the speed of the foundation-building disciples was more than ten times and a hundred times faster.

"What exactly does Ancestor want to do!"

Jie Yun targets the people of Transcending Tribulation.

That is Wang Jingye, the ancestor of their Wang family.

The calamity cloud coming towards them at this moment must also be because of the ancestor.

Just when Wang Chengxuan's mind was buzzing, a stream of light suddenly burst out from his space ring.

He looked in shock.

It's not the blood pool treasure that the ancestor asked him to collect before the Transcending Tribulation.

then what!

Ancestor, what exactly is he going to do?

The blood pool treasure was placed on him in advance, perhaps not to bring him to the Jinyang Sect after his Transcending Tribulation failed, but perhaps he had other plans.

Wang Chengxuan looked at Jie Yun who was getting closer and closer to him.

Then he looked at the group of Wang family foundation-building monks and qi-training disciples behind him.

After gritting his teeth, he also accelerated his flying speed.

No matter what the ancestor plans.

At this moment, he obviously no longer cares about these Wang family disciples.

If he is really enveloped by the tribulation cloud of the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, his small body like Gold Core may not be able to withstand those extremely strong thunders that can destroy him.

Wang Haoran has been flying side by side with Wang Chengxuan.

At this moment, I saw it suddenly accelerate.

Also following along.

When facing danger, the leaders of the clan abandon their other disciples and run away.

What else could he do?

The only option is to die. Fellow Daoist is immortal and poor.

After the bloody stream of light flew out of Wang Chengxuan's space ring, it also came to the heads of a group of Wang family disciples.

It turned into a blood-red bowl.

I saw the alms bowl swelling in the wind and becoming huge.

The mouth is facing downwards, and a huge suction force comes from it.

The disciples of the Wang family who were in the realm of Qi training were pulled by the suction force and swallowed into the alms bowl without any resistance.

"Ah~~~"

"no, do not want!"

"Clan leader, save me, great elder, save me!"

Countless Wang family disciples stretched out their hands in despair and called for help to Wang Chengxuan and Wang Haoran, who were so far away that their backs were almost blurry.

Faced with this situation.

There is nothing they can do!

Soon, the screams stopped abruptly.

There was only a group of Wang family's foundation-building monks left, struggling to resist the suction above their heads.

There was sadness in all their eyes.

This even included the third elder Wang Zhe, and some other elders who were ordered to participate in hunting down the spiritual monks with him.

The bloody alms bowl above the head may be very unfamiliar to some of them.

These people are all too familiar.

Isn't it transformed by the blood pool that the ancestor has been soaked in all year round?

It can swallow the essence and blood of monks and refine it into pure blood energy, which can quickly improve the monks' cultivation level.

This is the current situation.

The alms bowl formed by the blood pool suddenly appeared above their heads and tried to suck them into it. The consequences were naturally very clear.

The ancestor had obviously planned this in advance and planned to devour and sacrifice these direct blood disciples of the Wang family to help him overcome the Thunder Tribulation.

"Ancestor!"

"What a cruel heart!"

An elder looked indignant and gritted his teeth.

Wang Zhe raised his head and looked at the alms bowl above his head, then turned his head and looked at the patriarch and elder who were running away and could only see a blurry black dot.

Finally, he set his sights on the tribulation clouds that were rapidly approaching them.

Smiling miserably.

"Ha ha!"

"Wang family!"

"I'm going to die!"

If there are only three members of the Wang family left, are they still the Wang family?

The ancestor of the Wang family who fell into Demon Dao, as well as the head of the Wang family and the great elder who fled together with his disciples.

How ridiculous.

This is their Wang family.

From top to bottom.

Everyone is selfish.

How can we fight with the Chen family even if we are not destroyed by the Chen family?

There will definitely be a harvest in the future.

After devouring and digesting the two to three hundred qi-training disciples of the Wang family, the power of the blood-colored alms bowl increased greatly, and the blood light shot into the sky. The suction coming from its mouth was such that the Wang family's foundation-building elders below could no longer resist it.

All kinds of cries of despair came one after another.

"No!"

"No, ancestor, no!"

"Spare your life, ancestor, please spare your life! This disciple has dedicated his life to the Wang family. It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this!"

"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in, no! Wang Jingye! You're not worthy! You're not worthy of being my ancestor of the Wang family, you're just a devil, you're just a beast!"

"Beast!"

Wang Zhe closed his eyes in despair.

A deep sadness emerged inexplicably in his heart.

If the ancestor just ordered the patriarch to kill all the monks worshiped by the Wang family before, there was still a little bit of humanity left.

Now he is brazenly offering blood sacrifice to all the disciples of the Wang family.

A blood sacrifice to his nephew.

This kind of behavior is simply a piece of shit that is worse than an animal.

He only has his own path in his eyes.

Selfish.

"brute!"

After shouting to the sky, Wang Zhe, who had the highest level of cultivation, completely gave up resistance and allowed the blood-colored alms bowl to suck him into it, crush him, and refine him.

God seemed to feel his injustice.

An extremely thick thunderbolt also fell from the sky as Wang Zhe's voice fell.

Wang Jingye, who was rushing towards the bloody bowl, raised his head and glared at the calamity cloud above.

roared.

"What a thief!"

"Forcing me to sacrifice the blood of my disciples and fall into the Demon Dao abyss!"

"Sooner or later, I will take my sword to the Ninth Layer to seek justice for my Wang family!"

After saying these ridiculous words, Wang Jingye's eyes immediately became firm.

When he raised the butcher knife against the disciples of the Wang family.

Confidence has already collapsed.

I must find a spiritual support at this moment.

Attribute all these mistakes to God.

That couldn't be more appropriate.

As his words fell, the huge blood-colored alms bowl also headed towards Wang Jingye.

One person, one weapon, running in both directions.

Fortunately.

They got together before the Thunder Tribulation hit Wang Jingye.

The bottom of the blood-colored alms bowl is facing up.

The mouth of the bowl looked down and protected Wang Jingye in it.

The thunder poured out and hit the blood shield that emerged on the alms bowl, and blood-colored energy continued to pour out of the alms bowl to resist.

Along with the continuous flow of blood energy.

The power in the thunder is also gradually weakened.

When the broken blood shield finally hit the alms bowl that had exhausted its energy, its power was so small that it was almost negligible.

Just a shock force knocked the bowl and Wang Jingye inside to the ground.

In a pit a hundred meters deep.

Wang Jingye spurted out a mouthful of blood.

His breath was a bit sluggish.

But these are all side effects, if we can successfully survive the catastrophe.

After being baptized by the power of heaven, you can return to your peak in an instant.

But.

There is one last thunderbolt.

It is also the most powerful thunder in the entire Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation.

The eighth thunderbolt had already consumed all the blood energy accumulated by all the disciples except Wang Chengxuan, the head of the royal family, and Wang Haoran, the great elder of the royal family.

This is the ninth thunder that is about to fall.

How to get through it?