Chapter 1482

But he had suffered heavy injuries; his current state was utterly miserable.

At this moment, his eyes glowed with madness.

He gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Big Han, I will surely avenge myself!"

"Boom!"

And at this very moment.

A rumbling of thunder echoed in his ears.

He looked up — it was the heavenly tribulation.

At this moment, he showed not the slightest hesitation.

He sat cross-legged directly upon the ground.

Then, his dantian activated, and vast energy surged upward toward the sky.

And at the same time.

All of Ancestor Hongmeng boiled over.

Countless powerful cultivators watched in stunned silence as Ancestor Hongmeng the Tyrant absorbed celestial energy to heal his wounds.

Their gazes sharpened.

They had never seen such a thing before.

They began murmuring among themselves.

"Who is this guy? What an incredible way to endure the tribulation — unprecedented in history!"

"Yes, they say this heavenly tribulation is extremely ferocious, yet he still has energy to spare.

No wonder he's Ancestor Hongmeng the Tyrant's brother!"

"Hah! It seems our Ancestor Hongmeng Heavenly Court is about to rise!"

……

While these people were in awe.

In the sky, a massive Lei Yun gathered.

"Roar!"

Then, a purple-gold dragon pierced through the heavens.

It dove straight down toward Ancestor Hongmeng the Tyrant.

This was the Thunder Tribulation — heavenly might, overwhelming.

Wherever it passed, all things were destroyed.

And at the instant the purple-gold dragon drew near.

Ancestor Hongmeng the Tyrant opened his eyes.

In an instant, a ferocious light blazed in his eyes.

"Crash!"

He raised both arms and slammed a palm upward.

In an instant, the two collided.

"Ssshh!"

Ancestor Hongmeng the Tyrant spat out blood.

Clearly, the previous clash had cost the dragon dearly.

But he was still not done.

His body shot upward.

He lunged again at the Lei Long.

This time, purple-black flames burned upon his fist aura.

As if capable of annihilating all things.

This was Demon Fire — a boon he had gained after slaying several demonic clan elders.

Though merely an ordinary innate skill.

Yet now, he unleashed it.

He intended to end the Lei Long in the shortest time possible.

But just as he neared the opponent.

"Roar!"

A ferocious bellow rang through heaven and earth.

Immediately, an infinite number of blazing suns rose into the sky.

The scorching heat seemed ready to bake the very space to ash.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Countless fireballs rained from above.

Ancestor Hongmeng the Tyrant had no time to dodge.

His entire body was struck in an instant.

"Ssshh!"

He spat out another mouthful of essence blood.

1156 Lei Long again surged toward Ancestor Hongmeng

Then, his body was flung backward.

A look of despair surfaced in his eyes.

His own younger brother had been slain by Tong Xiangyu.

And how could he possibly escape?

Thinking of this, his eye sockets nearly split apart.

But there was nothing he could do.

At this moment, he could only let the lightning strike his body.

A painful wail rose within the great hall.

Causing beads of sweat to appear on the foreheads of everyone else.

And at this very moment.

"Roar!"

Another roar sounded.

At this instant, everyone saw the Lei Long charge once more toward Ancestor Hongmeng.

This time, he no longer had any strength to resist.

Moreover, his body was already covered in dense, fine cracks.

Clearly, death was certain.

The people within the Ancestor Hongmeng Heavenly Court all let out mournful cries.

"Father, I've come to help you!"

And at this very moment.

A figure suddenly shot up into the air.

She was clad in armor.

A sharp blade in hand.

A look of resolve in her eyes.

This person was precisely Ancestor Hongmeng's only son, Ancestor Hongmeng's youngest son, Ancestor Hongmeng.

His strength was not bad, having reached the fifth level of the Ancestor Hongmeng Holy King realm.

At this moment, seeing his own father about to fall, how could he give up—he charged straight up.

His speed was very fast.

Endless flames surged around his body.

Yet, beneath the Heavenly Tribulation, these amounted to nothing at all.