Chapter 3394 The Childlike Tribulation of the Holy Emperor

Facing such a terrifying thunder disaster, Xiao Fan also panicked.

The Thunder Tribulation of the Half-Step Saint Realm, although its attack power does not necessarily have the attack power of the Half-Step Saint Realm, it still looks very scary.

If it really contains the power of the half-step Saint Realm, then Xiao Fan will definitely not have any power to resist.

With his current strength, it is already the limit to deal with the late Saint Emperor realm.

At the moment when the thunder sea poured down, Xiao Fan did not hesitate to use the Holy Body of Thunder Punishment. His whole body was covered with endless thunder and lightning, faintly merging with the thunder sea.

However, when the thunder sea brushed through his body, the impact was too great, and Xiao Fan simply could not withstand the explosive force.

Bang bang!

Explosions came from his body, but Xiao Fan's skin was torn open and many bones were shattered.

And this is just the beginning.

After three breaths, Xiao Fan could no longer withstand the pressure and knelt on the ground with one knee, all his flesh and blood falling apart.

You must know that Xiao Fan's physical defense can withstand attacks at the peak of the ordinary Saint Emperor Realm, and it can even go head-to-head with late Saint Emperor Realm attacks.

But now, in front of this thunder sea, he is like an ant, which may fly into ashes and be annihilated at any time.

He is like this, so how can the monks in the middle stage of the Holy Emperor Realm of the Imperial Divine Guard be any better?

The moment those people were swept by the sea of ​​thunder, they were directly turned into ashes, their souls were wiped out, and nothing was left.

Even those in the late stages of the Saint Emperor Realm could only withstand two or three breaths, and eventually died miserably under the thunder.

In just three breaths, except for Xiao Fan and Ji Xantian, all the other Huangji Divine Guards died.

It is undoubtedly a huge irony that a group of monks in the middle and late Saint Emperor realm died among a monk in the early Saint Emperor realm.

To be able to break through to the middle stage of the Saint Emperor Realm, they must have experienced the Saint Emperor Tribulation, but compared with Xiao Fan's, their Saint Emperor Tribulation was not at the same level at all.

A lightning disaster that is nearly a hundred thousand miles away is extremely terrifying when you think about it.

"Ah~" Ji Xuntian was blown up until his flesh and blood tumbled, and he looked up to the sky and roared in pain.

The death of other Huangji Divine Guards gave him a huge blow.

He felt extremely regretful. If he had known better, he would not have offended this evil star. He was in the 60th Saint Emperor realm, and the Ji family spent a lot of money to cultivate it.

And now, all sixty Saint Emperors have died in one day. For the Ji family, this may not be enough to shake the foundation, but it is also a great loss.

"Xiao Fan, I will not be a human until I kill you!" Ji Xuntian roared angrily, struggling to get closer to Xiao Fan's location.

Xiao Fan naturally couldn't hear Ji Xantian's voice. Compared with Lei Hai, the human voice was too small and could be ignored.

Moreover, at this moment, he was also struggling to resist the thunder tribulation.

After all, the power of thunder and lightning did not make him fall completely. His flesh and blood were gone, but his bones were extremely tough and withstood the blast of thunder and lightning.

After a few breaths, the power of thunder and lightning disappeared, and the crowd could finally see everything under the thunder clouds. Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

"All dead?" Someone exclaimed, horrified.

All the Imperial Divine Guards in the middle and late stages of the Saint Emperor Realm were all dead. Only Ji Xuntian was still alive!

Moreover, Ji Xuntian was covered in blood and his skin was torn. Even with his strength, he would not be able to recover in a short time.

When Huang Jian saw this scene, he felt trembling all over. For some reason, he was very happy in his heart. Fortunately, Xiao Fan killed dozens of wild divine guards, so he would not use the Holy Emperor Tribulation to deal with them.

Compared with the Ji family's current losses, Huang Jian suddenly felt that his losses in the ancient wilderness were nothing at all. At least, he and the six late-stage Saint Emperors were still alive.

"Where's Xiao Fan?" Suddenly, someone else exclaimed.

After hearing this, everyone looked for Xiao Fan everywhere. After a while, the crowd finally found a skeleton in the ruins.

Xiao Fan's body was charred, with almost only his skeleton left. If it weren't for the Shura Sword in his hand, no one would have recognized him at all.

"What a terrible thunder tribulation. This is just the first thunder tribulation. If there are several more thunder tribulations, even half-steps of the Saint Realm may not be able to withstand it."

"That's for sure. The thunder and lightning attacks of the Divine Thunder Tribulation are stronger than the last. The first one is just the weakest."

"Xiao Fan will undoubtedly die. It's a pity that the Ji family's Imperial Guard will be buried with Xiao Fan."

"Hasn't the formation arranged by Xiao Fan been broken? Why doesn't Ji Xantian run away? Does he still want to kill Xiao Fan during the thunder tribulation?"

There were roars of excitement from the crowd everywhere. Most people had never seen such a terrifying divine thunder tribulation.

They were even more frightened when they saw that Ji Xuntian was still moving rapidly towards Xiao Fan's direction.

However, they also understood Ji Xantian's mood. With so many subordinates, all the sons of the Ji family died in the hands of Xiao Fan. If he didn't kill Xiao Fan, how could he return to the Ji family?

But what the crowd didn't understand was why Ji Xantian moved so slowly.

Moreover, everyone waited for a moment, but found that the second thunder disaster did not come for a long time.

Is there only one thunder disaster?

Many people showed strange expressions, and they were a little confused by this thunder tribulation.

Even Guitianqiu and Guihuang, who knew the name of Lei Jie, had solemn and confused expressions on their faces.

In a corner of an ancient forest, Huang Yuanji stared at Xiao Fan, who was left with only a skeleton, with excitement on his face.

Although he wanted to kill Xiao Fan with his own hands, it would be best if Xiao Fan died under this thunder disaster.

However, after half a cup of tea, Huang Yuanji could no longer laugh, because the second thunder tribulation had not fallen for a long time. Generally speaking, thunder tribulation would not give people a chance to breathe.

Even if it is gathering momentum, it will not take so long, especially for such a terrifying thunder disaster.

"Look, those thunderclouds are about to disperse." Suddenly, someone pointed at the thunderclouds high in the sky and shouted.

The crowd looked up, and sure enough, as the man said, the thunderclouds in the sky slowly became clearer, and there was no trace of thunder.

Is it possible that Xiao Fan's Divine Thunder Tribulation has been over in this way, and this Saint Emperor's Tribulation is too childish?

Many people twitched their mouths slightly and cursed secretly in their hearts. Why were they going through the tribulation one after another, and how come Xiao Fan was going through the tribulation, and all of them were gone.

Even if you are just going through the motions, don’t make the thunder louder than the raindrops.

Huang Yuanji was even more depressed, and the smile on his face had long been replaced by cold murderous intent.

Seeing Xiao Fan slowly recovering his body in the distance, Huang Yuanji became even more murderous.

"No, he must die, I want to kill him." Huang Yuanji roared angrily, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan was so weak now that it would be difficult to escape. It was the best opportunity to kill him. How could he miss it?