C218 Is Long Yan dead? (1/2)
The sound of thunder was something that Long Yan memorized by heart. The lightning in the sky, which was thicker and stronger than it was, brought along a might that could destroy everything in the world and descended towards Long Yan!
Long Yan's entire body tensed up. His endless trembling caused him to be unable to restrain himself from quickly chanting the incantation for the wild body of lightning.
”Lightning Dharma was born, and the first change was from generation to generation. The Yuanshi Heavenly King Ancestor was connected to each other in a daze. Divine Firmament Ancient Sect, Western Heart of the Heavenly Heart Sect, True Martial Northern Sect, Heavenly Thunder Subduing Demon Immortal, and Innate Talismanic Immortal!”
Following that, with a loud bang, Long Yan's body seemed to have withstood ten thousand kilograms of strength, as though almost the entire mountain was pressing down completely on his body.
In such a narrow space, Long Yan was squeezed inside, and even Little Lion himself had no choice but to shrink her body.
That huge boulder, which weighed at least two thousand kilograms, trembled violently above Long Yan's head as it tumbled down and smashed onto Long Yan's body, covering below his legs.
It could be said that from the legs down, Long Yan had completely become a cripple.
The strong conviction that came from the body of the Dragon Soul and that sliver of blurry consciousness that Long Yan had let him know that he was definitely going to die this time.
The only reason why he could survive was because of the strong obsession in Long Yan's heart when a large amount of blood came out of Long Yan's mouth.
”AHH!” So painful, am I going to die just like that? ” Long Yan instantly erupted with unprecedented pain. His truly shattered legs caused Long Yan to tremble uncontrollably.
The tenth bolt of skythunder was indeed very terrifying. In fact, this kind of power was countless times more powerful than the ninth bolt of skythunder.
Even though he had an Innate Invisible Qi and had a strong body resistance, the pain of his body being torn to pieces caused Long Yan to almost faint.
”Brother Yan, Brother Yan, please wake up. Don't die, don't die! My god beast, I want to challenge the world with you and get the most beautiful girl in the world with you.”
”Wu wu wu!”
Suddenly, a weak voice sounded. Relying on his strong dragon soul consciousness, Long Yan muttered: ”Bullshit, the most beautiful girl in the world is Xiao Ling, she's called Long Ling, she's my woman. Lion ~ If I die, remember to help me find her.
”No, no. Long Yan, you can't die, you can't die. Little Lion still wants to be your brother.”
Seeing Long Yan's painful expression and that half of his body that was left behind.
Endless unwillingness appeared in Long Yan's eyes. If he was given another chance, coming to this world to train, Long Yan would still choose to do this, and fuse with the tenth bolt of heavenly lightning.
Because only then would he be able to defeat the Heavenly Wolf, or else he would still die in the end!
No one would have thought that the tenth bolt of heavenly lightning, its destructive power and destructive power, would actually be this strong, as if the entire mountain range had collapsed. Even if it was the unharmed Long Yan, he would not be able to survive.
Half of his body had been smashed into pieces, and Long Yan was no longer able to feel such pain, because he had already become completely numb.
Following that, the color of the sky changed. The mountain continued to rumble loudly, causing the entire Heaven and Earth Formation to tremble.
Thousands of disciples looked at this world, not knowing what was happening. This kind of activity probably did not come from the power of humans.
Suddenly, in Long Yan's only half of the body, the power of lightning slowly grew stronger. Long Yan clearly remembered this feeling.
This was the tempo of fusing the tenth heavenly thunder. Oh god, fusing with something at this time, Long Yan was afraid that his body would explode.
He wasn't willing to give up on that last sliver of hope. There was no hope of survival.