Chapter 875

The smoke from the thunder strike lingered, and the Resurrection Emperor could not see Su Chen's figure.

The inheritance finally ended, and the Resurrection Emperor hurriedly went to check Su Chen's condition.

"You brat, no matter how good your luck is, you cannot provoke the Five-Thunder Heavenly Tribulation!"

At this moment, Su Chen was lying on the ground, his whole body pitch-black, his skin and flesh turned inside out.

His entire body was stained red with blood, and Su Chen still wanted to stand up.

Su Chen had no strength left; he only had one breath remaining.

In this state, Su Chen certainly could not withstand the fifth heavenly thunder.

... Seeking flowers...

Su Chen wanted to stand up, but tried several times and failed.

Su Chen simply knelt on the ground, but even though he was injured like this, he still did not give up.

Su Chen was still persisting; the bones in his legs were also fractured.

The fifth heavenly thunder was coming, and Su Chen certainly could not hold on.

The fifth heavenly thunder had already sounded, and the Resurrection Emperor had no way to help.

If he were still in the world, let alone five heavenly thunders, he could have blocked ten for Su Chen.

But now he was only a wisp of a soul; how could he withstand the heavenly thunder?

The heavenly thunder was ready to fall, and Su Chen silently closed his eyes.

Legend has it that before people die, they will recall the most beautiful moments of their lives.

Su Chen closed his eyes, and in his mind, he recalled the most beautiful moments of his life.

At that time, he was still at the Qishan Sect, and he practiced diligently every day.

Although his talent was poor and he was bullied by fellow disciples, his Senior Sister would always stand up for him.

His Senior Sister would also make his favorite lotus seed soup and give him medicine to heal his wounds.

Everything was vivid in his mind; it was a pity he didn't know if he would ever see them again.

The fifth heavenly thunder fell; it was more powerful than the previous four combined.

It was like a pillar of light falling down, and Su Chen opened his arms to welcome the fifth thunder strike.

Su Chen was surrounded by the pillar of light; was everything over?

The dark clouds in the sky began to dissipate, and the sun came out again.

Su Chen opened his eyes; he was not dead yet, and at this moment, a pair of hands landed on his shoulders.

"You brat, you have great fortune and survived!"