Chapter 385: Bring It On! (2/2)

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“Aiiiiiii! You evil bastard…”

Booo, okay, Master? You’re the best Master in the world Forgive little old me, okay? I’m full Really, I’ at the wretched condition the htning bolt, then flicked his sleeve The ht that shot of toward the fog

“Da Hao,” it roared “You just wait, you wicked, immoral bastard I’ll definitely convert you in this life!” Feeling very wronged, it was continuing to curse when Meng Hao trans unexpected happens, then when I reach Nascent Soul, I’ll need your help with the Tribulation Lightning again”

Theexpression appeared on its face Not saying another word about the subject, it flew into the fog It feared Meng Hao, feared him completely It orried that if it spent any et so full that it would explode

Meng Hao looked around the three thousand kilo hundred or so people had long since dispersed and found places to hide If Meng Hao couldn’t find them, then it indicated that the Heavenly Tribulation couldn’t either

He took a deep breath as a look of concentration filled his face Now the true transcending of Tribulation was to begin This was because the Tribulation Lightning was no longer pure red; now it contained, an additional color

It could be described as abstruse, and pitch-black!

Abstruse, pitch-black lightning!

Each bolt now had doubly destructive power As it roared down, Meng Hao could see that within the red and black was incredible power of annihilation He lifted his right hand into the air, wherein appeared the Li Clan Patriarch

The explosion echoed out, accompanied by a miserable shriek The soul embodi Hao had spent getting it used to lightning, while it wasn’t a co, it wasHao, I’ll never let you get aith this!” The Li Clan Patriarch’s roars were shocking and filled with grief During the last half year, he had experienced tor he had experienced in his life He had been born into a lofty status, and in the Li Clan was considered a Patriarch However, with Meng Hao, he had experienced untold suffering

At the rief welled up froain A boo with ati Hao Before, he used to consider the hted hisMeng Hao was the true ulti bolt after another fell down Even with the Li Clan Patriarch, and Meng Hao’s increased resistance to lightning, it was still difficult to take

Meng Hao’s body trehly destroyed, and ems, horrible and fearso slaround, it would ricochet off, inflicting evenHao As such, he needed to constantly change locations The pressure bearing down on hireater, as well as upon the hundred or so other people ere still in the fifteen hundred kilo continued to rain down, occasionally, bloodcurdling screams would rise up Just now, five hundred kilometers away, blood sprayed fro smashed down onto him until he couldn’t take it any more and died In the end, he’d had no choice other than to help Meng Hao transcend this tribulation

After thefell from the Heavens

Two hundred and fifty kilometers away, three Western Desert Cultivators were currently sitting cross-legged, converging their power, along with a total of nine glittering tote shi+eld above their heads Lightning bolts continued to fall down onto the shi+eld Suddenly…

Three successive bolts of black-red Tribulation Lightning sical treasures collapsed into pieces, and the nine totems were split apart The three Cultivators' bodies spasmed and blood sprayed froin the wind

A thousand kilometers aas a Western Desert Cultivator who had fled into a subterranean chas composed of thousands of human skulls, his attempt to conceal himself It had worked up until nohen bolt after bolt of black-red lightning smashed the skulls into pieces, which were then transfor round

After enough tihed up sohed His hair whipped around, and his body was covered with lightning wounds However, his htest

Of the hundred or so people who had joined hi of Tribulation, only twenty or so still held out The rest were dead

After enough ti out froe of death Having acco Hao put hi Hao’s body felt as if it were on the verge of collapse It was at this point that Violet Qi appeared in his eyes, and his body began to recover

“Bring it on!!” he roared, holding his head back as he laughed and laughed His laughter was shrill but filled with deterhter reached the ears of the five thousand running Cultivators of the Church of the Golden Light, it seemed completely brutal

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This chapter was sponsored by Garvin Desouza