Chapter 637
Telepathy
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
Endless lightning struck down from the sky, and one after another, heavenly soldiers and generals met their demise!
They fell from the sky like dumplings, covered in blood, bits of flesh, and crimson lightning.
But many more heavenly soldiers and generals didn't even have a chance to fall!
The lightning was so terrifying that it pierced through the air and turned into nothingness!
At this moment, the other gods in Heaven who still had spare power and hidden trump cards all made their moves!
They were of one mind and rushed in different directions!
"Ahhhhh!!"
Xuanwu God Lord suddenly let out a miserable howl!
Because of the direction he broke through, he ran into countless thunderous mosquitoes!
The ancient basalt shell shattered!
A mosquito the size of a palm evaded his sight and suddenly shot out from a bolt of lightning!
In an instant, it pierced through everything!
It pierced right through his body!
It draws upon the essence of his heart and blood, and devours the vital energy of his entire body!
But at this moment, Xuanwu God Lord is still fleeing, showing no intention of retreating!
Because stopping at this point would only lead to certain death, he forced his way through the border!
During this process, the flesh and blood of Xuanwu God Lord were rotting and decaying!
These are no ordinary injuries; they are all caused by the corrosive effects of the curse!
His speed increased dramatically, and after rushing forward for a while, he was almost a skeleton!
But in the end, Xuanwu God Lord succeeded!
He escaped!
At the critical moment, the Xuanwu God Lord unleashed his strongest power!!
They broke free from the heavenly tribulation and the area inhabited by the ancient mosquitoes!
The instant he charged out, he roared, his entire body glowing and crackling!
He spat out something, an ancient treasure, which exploded in mid-air, severing his connection with the heavenly tribulation!
At this moment, the Xuanwu God looked back one last time!
Looking at Shen Gongbao in the sea of thunder, and at the disciples of the Daoist temple, his eyes shone with a cold and sharp light!
However, just as he was about to utter some harsh words, Yang Jian suddenly spoke from above, standing amidst the heavenly tribulation and shouting provocatively:
"Old man, you think you can escape?!"
Yang Jian showed no mercy!
He gave chase!
Enveloped in heavenly lightning and curses, he tore through the sky and charged forward at lightning speed!
Are you tired of living?!
Upon witnessing the scene before him, Xuanwu God Lord could hardly contain himself and wanted to burst into a tirade of curses!
You've fought to this point, the heavenly tribulation is almost destroying you, and you still have the leisure to deal with me?!
The Xuanwu God Lord was enraged!
He is the mighty Xuanwu God Lord, who has survived since ancient times!
But now, they're being chased so frantically by Yang Jian!
How could he swallow this insult? His eyes burned with fury, and his roar shook the heavens!
"Snap!!"
But after roaring a few times, Xuanwu God was so frightened that his soul almost left his body!
The sound of bones cracking came from his body!
That was none other than his skull—it was beginning to decay under the influence of the curse!
Piece by piece, it crumbled and fell off until finally, the entire skull was almost gone, completely vanished!
Only the soul barely survived.
As for flesh and blood, they had already turned to ashes when they broke through the lightning tribulation!
The current Xuanwu God is more like a skeleton; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him the White Bone Demon!
"Oops!!"
Xuanwu God Lord's heart sank, and he dared not linger here for even a moment longer!
He turned around and tried to escape at full speed!
Because the Investiture of the Gods has now been shattered.
If one's soul is exposed and completely killed here, then there is no way to revive them!
But even so, can he survive?
His physical body was completely destroyed, not even bones remained, only a trace of his primordial spirit survived...
In this state, how can one resist the curse? How can one withstand Yang Jian? Moreover, although this place is on the edge of the lightning tribulation, it is still filled with endless terrifying fluctuations!
Each strike was just as powerful as the one in the center!
Without turning his head, Xuanwu God rushed desperately toward his secluded cultivation place in the Heavenly Court!
He needed to return to his cave immediately to recuperate and rebuild his body!
At that moment, a shrill scream came from behind!
He was one of the eighteen Arhats of Buddhism, whose physical body was already incomplete when he broke through the encirclement.
His indestructible, crystal-like body shattered completely, and in the end, he could no longer hold on.
Among the eighteen Arhats, he was the weakest!
A mosquito, born from ancient thunder, pierced his skull, sucked away his soul, and killed him instantly.
During the process, Maitreya Buddha tried to save the Arhat.
But in the end, he failed; he couldn't stop the enemy's demise!
"what!!"
"Youngster, don't fall into my hands! Mastermind, what you've done today will never be forgotten by our Buddhist sect!!" Maitreya Buddha roared coldly, having long since lost his previous composure!
He was consumed by hatred!
At this moment, it is no longer possible to remain calm and composed!
Because even his own body was already broken and nearly crippled!
His entire body was completely unharmed; only his skeleton and soul were still struggling to escape.
"Ugh!"
The White Tiger God screamed in agony, roaring as he exhausted all his power, trying to break free from this sea of thunderous tribulation and escape the curse-filled domain.
But in the end, he still tragically passed away.
Dozens of ancient mosquitoes, born from lightning, swarmed around him.
After a brief resistance, these thunder mosquitoes were simply too terrifying!
His body exploded, unleashing boundless magical power!
One mosquito after another pierced his body, frantically devouring everything he had!
"puff!"
With a soft thud, the White Tiger God Lord used all his strength to shatter all the mosquitoes, but the injuries he suffered were already too severe to be repaired.
"Don't try to trap me!!"
He struggled to escape, but was quickly caught up—he was never going to escape the area covered by the thunderous tribulation.
It was a figure in a red dress who descended from the sky, her beauty unparalleled.
She was bathed in lightning tribulation, yet she still possessed an unparalleled aura.
"Accept your fate, White Tiger God, today you are destined to perish here," the Queen of Xiliang said calmly, her tone icy.
She spoke these words indifferently as she fought against the heavenly tribulation.
The Queen of Xiliang did not continue the pursuit, because she knew that the White Tiger God was on the verge of death and was too badly injured.
Sure enough, not long after, the White Tiger God's bones shattered and cracked, and he fell apart completely.
The curse crawled out of his soul and spread from the thunder.
The white tiger's soul gradually turned from brilliant gold to gray-white!
This is undoubtedly the ultimate manifestation of a curse!
"How could this be... I am the White Tiger God, one of the Four Heavenly Venerables!!"
The White Tiger God roared to the sky, filled with grief and resentment!
But no matter how much he struggled, he eventually exploded in the void and completely disintegrated.
The White Tiger God has fallen!
At this point, of the four divine lords, the White Tiger, the Azure Dragon, and the Vermilion Bird had all perished in battle!
Only Xuanwu God Lord is still alive and desperately trying to escape!
But his situation is extremely dangerous, and he may not actually be able to escape!
"Roar--!"
In the distance, a celestial being let out a long howl. He paid a heavy price, his body was tattered, his bones were broken, and he had bled to death.
Its body was then severed in half by the ancient mosquitoes formed from lightning, barely managing to escape the tribulation with a sliver of hope. (End of Chapter)