The time is almost over, and the catastrophe clouds in the sky are rolling violently. Ye Lingfeng looked up and saw that the next wave of thunder is coming. Ouyang Bo helped him resist the first wave, and he also passed the second wave and the third wave.

However, just these two waves of heavenly thunder have consumed most of his vitality. This heavenly thunder brother flashed with an evil purple light, which must be more powerful than the previous three. For a moment, Ye Ling was at a loss.

"What should I do? If this continues, I will die sooner or later in the heavenly tribulation." Ye Lingfeng murmured to himself, thinking of Mu Qinxue, Fairy Zui Meng and others who should wait for him again, Ye Lingfeng was unwilling to accept it:

If his body is still there, he can get through it again, but after all, if the body is not there, it would be useless to say anything.

"What should I do?"

The sky thunder has arrived, and the purple sky thunder shines with a strange light. Such sky thunder is rare in heavenly tribulation. Ye Lingfeng can feel the strong spiritual attack from it.

For a moment, Ye Lingfeng was anxious.

"Forget it, it's better to try it. Since it's the God Refining Stage, then let's completely sacrifice the soul..."

As the sky thunder was pressing down, Ye Lingfeng suddenly made a crazy decision in his heart and rushed towards the purple sky thunder.

"Boy, you're crazy, stop..."

Ye Lingfeng's actions have already alarmed the Xuan Lao in the Xuantian Realm Monument.

"No, I won't stop. Win or lose will be here. If I succeed, I will speed up the progress. If I fail, you can find someone with destiny."

Ye Lingfeng hesitated for a moment when he heard this, but in the end he did not give up. After the soul touched the heavenly thunder, the colorful light on the soul instantly dissipated, and Ye Lingfeng's soul was completely shrouded in the heavenly thunder.

“Has failed?”

Ye Lingfeng disappeared into darkness, and the people outside asked a question at the same time.

The monks fought against heaven and earth all their lives, but the power of heaven and earth was endless. Ye Lingfeng Tianzong's genius finally could not fight against heaven and died under the heavenly tribulation.

"Haha, Chen Jiahua, your son is dead, why don't you let me go soon, otherwise I will destroy your Chen family when I recover..."

Ye Lingfeng was shrouded in the sky, and many people thought Ye Lingfeng had failed, and Ouyang Tianlong was no exception. They also thought Ye Lingfeng was dead.

But for him, Ye Lingfeng was simply jealous of death, so he immediately laughed.

"Noisy, Young Master Ye is dead, you can't survive!" Chen Jiahua shouted loudly, his eyes flashing, obviously he didn't believe Ye Lingfeng would die.

As much as he believed that Ye Lingfeng was not dead, Xu Lingzi was the one who firmly believed.

Once Ye Lingfeng dies, Qingcheng will be in chaos, and the three major families will definitely fight to compete for the position of the city lord.

Without the checks and balances of the City Lord's Mansion, small cities in various places will also jump out one after another. It would be better if the weaker ones are, and those with strong ones will inevitably participate.

And his Xutian Sect would not give up such an opportunity, but although he would win in the end, he would also pay a heavy price.

At that time, if the demons and tribes take the opportunity to enter, then their group of people will undoubtedly be the sinners of the human race and the sinners of Qingzhou.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, let's do it slowly. Can you listen to the old Taoist's words?" Master Guiyuan hurriedly stopped him when he saw this.

"Master Guiyuan, for your sake, Chen will give you this face, but there is no need to say if Chen lets him go."

Upon hearing this, Chen Jiahua said that he was still clear about Taoist Guiyuan's character. He gave him this face, but he said the ugly words in advance.

"No, the old Taoist just wants to tell you that Ye Lingfeng is dead now, Qingcheng needs one person to stabilize the situation in case of the Demon Sect's sudden attack..."

"Enough, Young Master Ye will not die. Look, the disaster cloud has not yet dissipated, Young Master Ye will not die." Chen Jiahua frowned when he heard this, and immediately shouted and interrupted Taoist Guiyuan's words.

Taoist Master Guiyuan also realized that his words angered Chen Jiahua, but that's the truth.

However, when he looked at the Qiyun, as Chen Jiahua said, the Qiyun did not disappear, and there was only one reason why the Qiyun did not disappear, that is, the person who passed the Qiyun was not dead yet.

Once the disaster cloud disappears, either the person who has passed the disaster succeeds or fails, and there is no third possibility.

However, the catastrophe cloud at this moment seems to be different from before. Generally, catastrophe clouds are black and black. The darker the catastrophe, the stronger the power of the heavenly tribulation.

However, in this case, the catastrophe cloud was not only darker and more violent than before, but also shining with dazzling colorful lights.

Moreover, the robbery clouds were extremely powerful, but they did not drop the thunder, nor did they see Ye Lingfeng's traces. This not only puzzled him, but also made everyone present confused.
Chapter completed!