Although Feng Fei didn't like Long Chen, when facing foreign powerhouses, her stance was very clear—she wouldn't put personal grudges first.
She originally wanted to help Long Chen, but his words made her heart race wildly. What did that mean? What does it mean to save your strength and escape?
She didn't understand what Long Chen meant, but since Long Chen probably wouldn't harm him, it was probably a kind reminder. So she chose to quietly watch like Long Aotian.
"Boom boom boom boom...
In the core area of the thunder tribulation, Long Chen fought the Nine-Headed Lion, while Ye Liangchen and Jiang Wuchen joined forces to fiercely battle Mo Luo Tianxing. Both battlefields showed a trend of evenly matched.
Those terrifying beings didn't even have a chance to get close before they were shattered.
"They're terrifying, able to ignore those terrifying creatures." Watching the fierce battle within the tribulation, the powerful outsiders all wore expressions of shock.
Any being within the thunder tribulation is extremely terrifying; if they escape, they won't be able to deal with them.
But in front of Long Chen and the others, they were treated like cannon fodder and posed no threat to them at all.
"Everyone came prepared. Some possess treasures that counter the power of thunder, which can counteract part of the thunder's power.
As for Moluo Tianxing, the Nine-Headed Lion, and the Blood Fiend Demon Lord, they all possess the thunder power of a world within their bodies, and the power of thunder is very difficult to harm them.
As for Ye Ming, he was rather strange. Logically, he was supposed to be the most restrained by thunder power, but he was ....
Oh my god, I just saw that he actually has a black thunder symbol on his body. What is going on? An old man was analyzing the situation when suddenly a startled cry rang out.
The black thunder was unseen and unheard of. Following the old man's words, the other powerhouses also turned to look at Ye Ming. Looking closely, they indeed saw the faintly visible thunder symbol within the black mist.
"Boom boom boom... The
shock of the crowd was drowned out by the explosion. Long Chen and the Nine-Headed Lion charged up to the sky, standing between the gates of heaven in fierce combat.
"Oh my god, why are their auras getting stronger and stronger?"
People were shocked to find that after fighting for so long, their momentum grew stronger, and the thunderous roars around them grew louder and louder.
"I didn't expect you to have the ability to absorb thunder power. That's good—once I kill you, I'll take your thunder power back." The Nine-Headed Lion spoke as he spoke, his voice full of confidence.
"Coincidentally, I think the same way as you." Long Chen snorted coldly. Within this nine-headed lion was the power of a world's heavenly tribulation, which was priceless to the Thunder Dragon.
Just the Nine-Headed Lion's power, as well as the Blood Fiend Demon Lord's red thunder, Night Darkness's black thunder, and Moluo Tianxing's demonic thunder power—the Thunder Dragon had long sensed them—all were supreme treasures.
Now, in his fierce battle with the Nine-Headed Lion, Long Chen absorbed the most of his tribulation power, while Moluo Tianxing's thunder power was too far away, so Long Chen could only absorb a small portion.
Moreover, Moluo Tianxing clearly hadn't used his full strength; he was only on the defensive counterattack, clearly knowing the heavenly tribulation well, knowing a terrifying tribulation was ahead, so he conserved his strength.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the Gate of Heaven closed, and no living beings flew out. As everyone killed them, the thunder creatures dwindled more and more, until in the end, they were all wiped out, leaving only a sky full of lightning.
"Is the tribulation finally over? It's terrifying." Heaven and earth returned to silence, and people felt their ears cleared and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a light curtain shot out from the Gate of Heavenly Tribulation, enveloping Long Chen and the others in the core area, as well as Yun Tian and others at the edge.
"What?" Not over yet? People exclaimed.
When the divine light of the Gate of Heavenly Tribulation enveloped Long Chen and the others, suddenly streaks of divine light flew out from each of them, and they were actually absorbed by the Gate of Heaven.
"What's going on?"
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the Gate of Heaven opened again, and figures descended from the void. When everyone saw them, they were all shocked:
"How is this possible?"
Each figure was a familiar face: Long Chen, Blood Fiend Demon Lord, Mo Luo Tianxing, Nine-Headed Lion, Dragon Maiden, Long Aotian, Ye Liangchen, Yun Tian, Mo Nian, and so on. Whenever there was a heavenly tribulation, everyone appeared from the Gate of Heaven.
"This is a copy of the Heavenly Dao!" someone exclaimed, meaning Long Chen and the others had all been copied by the Heavenly Dao.
"One, two, three, four... Seven, eight, nine—oh my god, there are actually nine. This is basically a doomed calamity. Someone counted the numbers, their voices trembling with fear.
Although Heavenly Dao copying is rare, it has appeared in history. It is said that only those who threaten the Heavenly Dao will be copied by the Heavenly Dao and kill themselves.
For tribulations with historical records, when the Heavenly Dao copies them, only a single identical tribulation crosser will appear.
But this tribulation crosser he copied possessed endless power and could wear down the true self to death.
The energy of a tribulation crosser they copy is supported by the Heavenly Dao, but their spiritual essence is limited. Moreover, by the final heavenly tribulation, the consumption is enormous. Once a copy appears, death is almost certain.
A tribulation crosser created by the Heavenly Tribulation Copying possesses all the divine powers of the original self, essentially fighting another self, and one that never tires. Just thinking about it is despairing.
To overcome this version of himself, he had to break through in battle, or invent strange tactics in battle to deal with his original self.
Those who survived this calamity in history were all brilliant prodigies. Among them, Beitang Rushuang and Nangong Zuiyue had both experienced it. They both defeated their own selves, but that battle was extremely difficult and nearly cost them their lives.
But back then, they faced a copyist, and now, seeing nine copycats appear, their faces turned deathly pale—victory was simply impossible.
Not only the two of them, but even Mo Luo Tianxing, Blood Fiend Demon Lord, Nine-Headed Lion, Ye Ming, Long Aotian, and others all looked distraught.
Among the crowd, only Long Chen wore a calm expression. He was long used to it; he knew his heavenly tribulation had never let him down.
"Rumble rumble...
Suddenly, the void trembled as nine dragon dust warriors struck simultaneously. Other powerful figures charged at the true self, each unleashing the fiercest ultimate blow. Endless thunder surged, various treasure techniques surged, and the world was instantly engulfed.
At that moment, nothing could be seen. The world was in chaos, laws shattered, fragments of time and space flew everywhere, and the entire space became a chaotic domain.
"Oh my god, this is dead."
Mo Nian shouted loudly. In the void, nine Mo Nian held their longbows trembling, arrows condensed, eternal roars echoed, and the world changed color. In that instant, Mo Nian was shocked to find himself unable to move.