Chapter 1289 The Fear of God
Zhao Yin understood even more clearly that returning to the secret realm at this time would be tantamount to committing suicide.
He needed to wait temporarily, to decide the outcome of the thunder tribulation with the alien gods, and then go out to check the result.
"Don't worry, I will let you overcome the tribulation one by one, and sooner or later you will be able to go out and fight with me!" Zhao Yin said to the depressed group of beasts.
The emotions in the hearts of all the contracted beasts finally relaxed.
Zhao Yin waved his hand and let them all disperse.
"You all go back to work too." Zhao Yin instructed the girls again.
Song Xiaodao went to brew wine again, Zhou Dandan continued to learn how to carve runes, Ning Yue and Jiang Xiner continued to cook dumplings.
Zhao Yin carried Ren Xing's body and went to find Zhu Yao...
"Unfortunately, the equipment in the hands of the Silver Armor Rebels and at least 40,000 to 50,000 SSS-level purple crystals are probably not recoverable."
Thinking of this, Zhao Yin's heart was bleeding.
Today's battle activated the Emperor's Five Elements Beads, consuming nearly four thousand SSS-grade amethysts.
Forty-five thousand were harvested from Ren Xing’s space bracelet.
It directly more than doubled his SSS-level amethyst.
Today, the number of SSS-grade amethysts has reached nearly 76,000!
"It's still too little. I don't feel safe!"
……
At this moment, in the secret realm!
Rumble!
The pitch-black thunder was as huge as a mountain, and each one was as big as the mighty bodies of the gods.
Instead, three bolts of lightning instantly fell and covered the bodies of the gods of all races.
The terrifying aura of destruction had already surpassed the previous one by more than ten times.
"Ah...help!"
The two first-level gray gods with the lowest defense were directly turned into charcoal, and their huge vitality dissipated in an instant.
There were countless pitch-black thunder cloaks, which were beyond the limit that a first-level god could endure.
Their spirits were also completely destroyed!
Everything happened in just a split second. Even a first-level god only had time to call for help from his companions...
Roar!
There was a howling sound coming from the Thunder Lake, like the roar of a beast, carrying with it a desolate and wild aura.
Eternal and terrifying.
At this moment, the ten-winged angel desperately spread out his ten wings, and the brilliant holy light shone over tens of thousands of miles, forming an energy shield.
The eight eight-winged angels of the angel clan are guarding inside.
The two nine-winged angels could only protect themselves at this time.
Similar to the angel clan, there are six gods of the Wood clan. The third-level Wood clan god transformed into a majestic giant tree with endless green light, covering the two first-level Wood clan gods under the canopy.
Three second-level wood gods transformed into countless vines, entwined around the huge body of the third-level god, forming a combined force, using the terrifying innate wood rules to resist the thunder catastrophe.
Except for these two top tribes, the gods of the remaining four tribes, including two first-level gods of the Gray Tribe, died in an instant.
The first-level god of the Cyclops clan was struggling to hold on with his powerful innate defensive ability.
Although he could last longer than the short gray god, half of his body was burned by the lightning, and he was already in despair...
The muscles of the second-level god of the Minotaur tribe were cracked, and the bright red blood of the god spilled onto the ground.
Only the third-level gods of the Three-Eyed Clan...
She doesn't need to take care of her tribesmen as she has already awakened her own talent for thunder.
Compared with other races, they have an extra layer of immunity to thunder tribulations.
The three-eyed god tribe seemed to be unharmed, with a layer of lightning and fire all over their bodies, fighting against the dark thunder tribulation...
It seems that it is easier than the third-level gods of the Angel Clan and the Wood Clan!
This wave of thunder and lightning lasted less than two seconds.
But to many gods, these two seconds are longer than millions of years.
Finally, the thunderbolt dissipated, revealing the figures of all the gods.
The wings of the angels of the angel tribe were all burnt black... On the bodies of the wood tribe, countless vine-like tentacles were broken off...
There was also a second-level wood god whose head was almost blown to pieces.
The god of the Cyclops tribe had long been on the verge of death, and his huge body was gasping violently like a mountain of charred coal.
The second-level god of the Minotaur tribe was also staggering...
Only the three-eyed goddess was still standing there. She frowned, and there was fear in her eyes.
At this moment, during this brief respite, all gods cannot relax.
When their life level reaches this realm, they can already vaguely glimpse a glimpse of the operating rules of the thunder tribulation.
Let them understand vaguely that they can only bear it.
Even if they return to their ancestral world, they will not be able to escape, and will only bring disaster to their people!
"Fuck you, Angel Clan, why do you want to harm my Wood Clan?" The third-level god of the Wood Clan pointed his tentacles at the nose of the ten-winged angel and couldn't help cursing.
The angels were confused after being scolded. How could they know what all this was for?
He didn't even know what the hell the Thunder Lake in the sky was!
Is it a gift from the world's rules?
Damn it, how is this possible?
"Stop slandering me. We were also teleported here, and we encountered such a catastrophe!" The ten-winged angel shouted loudly.
He was still muttering in his heart, Anna, the nine-winged angel from the twelfth domain, didn't she tell him in advance?
"Could it be that Anna was instigated by the ancient humans to harm us?"
"Why didn't Anna come?" asked a nine-winged angel.
All the angels just discovered it now.
"Anna was the one who took the lead, why didn't she come?"
"What other reason could there be? Of course she colluded with the human race and put us in such a desperate situation. Why would she come here in person?"
All the angels suddenly understood at this moment.
No matter how the ghost thing in the sky appears, this is the truth.
It all makes sense, there is no other explanation.
"Bullshit! You angels have always been united against the same enemy. How can an ancient human being incite the angels to rebel?"
The angels are so powerful that a god will only surrender to the human race if he goes insane.
The third-level god of the Three-Eyed Clan was also looking coldly at the group of angels.
Although they still did not dare to provoke the top clans, they obviously believed the words of the third-level god of the Wood Clan.
"I know what the hell this thing is!" Suddenly, the second-level god of the Minotaur tribe spoke.
"What on earth is that?" the third-level quasi-god of the Wood Clan shouted.
"Everyone, have you ever heard of that existence of the human race millions of years ago...!"
When the Minotaur said this, he immediately looked back and around, as if he was afraid that he had provoked some powerful existence.
Upon hearing this, the entire place fell silent, leaving only the roar of the next wave of thunder brewing in the sky.
"The greatest king of all time!"
After a long while, the ten-winged angel murmured.
That terrifying existence had terrified all races for hundreds of thousands of years.
But that was millions of years ago.
If the Minotaur hadn't mentioned it, they would have forgotten about it.
All the alien gods who had seen the first king of the human race throughout history are dead, not a single one is left alive.
Even including a twelve-winged angel from the angel clan!
But the legends he left behind are still rooted in the hearts of every alien god who has lived from that era to the present.
"Thunder Tribulation?"