Chapter 2181 This Is the Fate
Jiang Chen holds the flag of God in his hand, invincible, dancing with the wind, disturbing the universe, a hundred thousand spirits, all of them trembling at this moment, because the golden thunder that breaks the dawn is really terrible, and it can be counted in a blink of an eye. Thousands of souls will be turned into fly ash, and this time the power of thunder is even faster!
Thunderous, the sound is booming, as if there is a feeling of splitting the sky and the earth, which makes people frightened.
"No! I can't die, I can't die! I've already died once, and I still want to return to the position of God."
A strong man at the peak of the God King Realm has a look of fear on his face, because now even the soul of the God King Realm has no resistance at all. Facing such a terrifying thunder calamity, he can only sigh in despair.
"How could this be? This lunatic actually came to Thunder Tribulation at this time. Isn't he afraid that he will be killed by Thunder Tribulation?"
"Lord God Emperor, save us."
"It's terrible. When the thunder disaster comes, we may lose our bones."
"No, we can't stop this lightning tribulation at all."
Countless souls have already begun to flee in all directions, but Jiang Chen has already made preparations to fight against the thunder calamity, let the thunder calamity come down, and kill a hundred thousand souls!
This was his plan, but what he didn't expect was that there were still many ninth-level immortal emperors who were unwilling to leave, but chose to stick to their positions here. They would rather die than leave, and refused to trust Jiang Chen.
"Give me all to die, what can a hundred thousand souls do to me? Hahaha."
Jiang Chen laughed loudly, and the thunder fell with him. The terrifying thunder force, like a sea of thunder, descended on Mount Sumeru within a radius of hundreds of miles. All spirits were doomed.
At this moment, even Gongyang Juemu, Xian Yuhu and the others could only retreat quickly, and they did not dare to put themselves in the sea of thunder. Those chains of thunder that were shining with tears were like a flood of beasts in the heaven and earth. When they came down, there were bursts of screams, deafening and horrific.
"Jiang Chen, you will die badly, you lunatic, why did you kill us. We have no grievances or enmities with you. Ah—"
"We ghosts will never let you go, Jiang Chen, you are a smash."
"Jiang Chen, you and I will never die together!"
Countless ninth-level immortal emperors were excited and roared again and again. They vented all their anger on Jiang Chen. In their eyes, Jiang Chen wanted to kill them, and Jiang Chen was the chief culprit in killing them.
However, they completely forgot that Jiang Chen wanted to save them before, but they were completely unmoved, they only wanted to complete the redemption by themselves, and would rather die than submit, but at this time they thought of Jiang Chen. Some were looking for his life, and some were looking for him for help, but Jiang Chen was not omnipotent. At this time, the thunder disaster had come, and there was a sea of thunder for a hundred miles around, and no one could save them.
In the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, those ninth-level immortal emperors who were sucked into it by Jiang Chen all gasped. It is impossible for anyone to survive such a terrifying thunder sea. They are very fortunate that they did not die. Because Jiang Chen was there, they would not worry at all. In the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, they could clearly see the terrifying sea of thunder outside, as if descending on themselves.
But those thunder seas couldn't hurt them at all.
Holding the banner in his hand, Jiang Chen danced across the sky, standing proudly in the sea of thunder, absorbing the power of thunder, and the dragon patterns in his body became more and more, like a golden statue of the god of war.
There was no trace of pity in Jiang Chen's eyes. Because these people are not worthy of sympathy at all. He thought about helping them, but he was rejected in the end. He couldn't bear to see so many people from different fairy worlds soaring upwards, so they didn't even have the chance to enter the god realm. ,
He was beheaded, but some people are arrogant and conceited, such things are inevitable.
It is impossible for Jiang Chen to change everyone's opinion. Originally, he just wanted to kill a hundred thousand souls, but the remaining people were killed by the murder. He also has no way, let alone any mercy. Under such circumstances, he has already achieved the ultimate.
Jiang Chen is not ashamed of others, he is not ashamed of his heart. At this time, he looks down on everyone. This is his destiny! This is their doom.
Amidst the wailing, more and more people felt the fragility of life. Tens of thousands of spirits and ninth-level immortal emperors were completely reduced to ashes in this sea of thunder.
Jiang Chen put away the Shenyan flag, pointed his sword at the void, and greeted the last thunder. Jiang Chen's expression was also incomparably dignified. At this time, the hundreds of thousands of gods and souls in Mount Sumeru had all been reduced to ashes, and the godheads were all over Mount Sumeru.
And those ninth-level immortal emperors who did not listen to the advice were completely turned into a wisp of smoke. Jiang Chen would not feel any guilt. The people in the middle are all full of gratitude to him.
"Jiang Chen is really too powerful. At the peak of a ninth-level immortal emperor, he can beat the Void God level. It's a miracle."
"I'm glad I wasn't arrogant at the time."
"Maybe this is fate. Jiang Chen saved us, but he also killed those who didn't know what to do."
Jiang Xinxin stepped forward, stood in front of those people, and said lightly:
"These people were not killed by Mr. Jiang Chen, but because they couldn't see the situation clearly and were struck to death by the lightning. It's only because of their poor eyesight."
No one could refute Jiang Xinxin, because what she said was indeed correct.
"It's gone, it's all gone. All the gods and souls were killed by that bastard Jiang Chen. Killing a hundred thousand gods and souls is simply a peerless lunatic."
Xian Yuhu murmured that their brothers' efforts over the years were all ruined and wasted, which made Xian Yuhu feel a great sense of frustration. In the past, in the tomb of the gods, there was absolutely no one who could compete with them. Even the rams and Jue Shepherds were unwilling to provoke existences like them.
Gongyang Juemu also gave a wry smile, hating Jiang Chen to the bone.
"I will never die with you!"
So many gods and souls were all destroyed once, and no one would serve him anymore. His plan to return to the god position may have to be postponed for another thousand years, or even ten thousand years.
"Now, we can't get in either."
Gongyang Juemu murmured, "Golden Thunder Breaking Dawn, the last sky thunder calamity will be full of violent thunder power, and Jiang Chen will definitely not be able to survive it."
"Little brat, I want to see how long you can last."
Xian Yuhu also thought the same way. Without the strength of a god, he would definitely not be able to withstand the golden thunder that breaks the dawn. How many peaks of the god-human realm are separated on this level.