Chapter 42 The Devouring God Swallows the Thunder Tribulation
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The corner of Beiming's mouth curved into a mysterious arc, looking down at Bibi Dong in the sky with amusement in his eyes.
In fact, when Bibi Dong first arrived near the Beast God Mountain, he sensed the other person, but he just didn't have time to talk to him.
What matters now is to survive the catastrophe of a hundred thousand year soul beast.
The soul beast clan is a race that is jealous of the heavens. Every hundred thousand years there is a barrier where the heavens will send down thunder and catastrophe to kill the soul beasts that are not tolerated by the world.
This level is the Thunder Tribulation.
Whenever thunder disaster comes, it is also the time when the soul beast is most dangerous.
Throughout history, no one knows how many hundred thousand year soul beasts have been struck to death by lightning.
But everything has two sides.
Although many members of the Soul Beast Clan were struck to death by lightning, there were also many who successfully survived the lightning disaster. Once it survives the thunder tribulation, the soul beast's strength can further improve and its cultivation will increase again.
The Black Dragon King Ditian, Bi Ji, and Zi Ji in the core circle of the Star Dou Forest...
These ferocious beasts have survived several catastrophes.
Their strength is unquestionable.
Among them, the Black Dragon King Ditian has survived eight heavenly tribulations, and his strength is comparable to that of a demigod. Even the 99th level human ultimate Douluo may not be able to defeat him.
Bei Ming takes the Heavenly Tribulation 100% seriously.
Although his combat power is very strong, far beyond that of an ordinary hundred thousand year soul beast.
But who is completely sure?
And this thing called thunder tribulation...
It itself is a restriction on the soul beast clan.
The strength of the thunder tribulation is judged based on the strength of the soul beast. The higher the talent of the tribulation transcending soul beast, the stronger the thunder tribulation will be. The higher the fighting power of the soul-transcending beast, the stronger the thunder tribulation it unleashes.
To put it simply:
The intensity of the thunder tribulation will be adjusted based on the strength of the tribulation soul beast.
This is disgusting.
God is definitely jealous of the soul beast clan.
Otherwise, why would the soul beast clan need to survive the tribulation, but humans would not?
Maybe it’s not God who is jealous.
But the human gods are jealous.
It is said that in ancient times, the dragon god was in charge of the divine world, and the soul beast clan could become gods. Later... after the human gods overthrew the rule of the Dragon God, they were afraid of the talent of the soul beast clan, so they used their divine power to subtly change the rules of heaven and earth, so that the soul beast clan could no longer become gods.
Cutting off the soul beast clan's path to becoming gods.
Isn't there a saying that says this? Destroying someone's spiritual path is like killing their parents.
This is absolutely disgusting.
Beiming cursed in his heart.
But he also knows that with his current abilities, he doesn't have the strength to change anything.
All he can do now is to survive the thunderstorm first.
"Are you coming?"
Suddenly Bei Ming seemed to sense something. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the calamity cloud in the sky that looked like a millstone that would destroy the world.
The electric snakes on the calamity cloud condensed to the extreme.
There were constant loud crackling noises inside, carrying extremely terrifying energy.
Bei Ming stood in the center of the thunder tribulation and felt the strongest sense of oppression.
Black clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it.
The lightning snake flashes and chases people's souls.
Rumble…
As a loud noise came, the calamity cloud suddenly flickered, and the first thunder calamity fell. The light was like a vast scorching sun, with a Z-shaped shape and the size of a bucket.
The terrifying light of thunder and lightning instantly illuminated the pitch-black land as bright as day.
Bei Ming stood in the center of the storm but was completely unafraid.
He raised the Eight Spider Spear and soared into the sky.
The Eight Spider Spears flashed with cold light.
The dark runes and dark elements inside were extremely powerful, as if they were alive, constantly moving towards the Thunder Dragon.
Ju Douluo: "Let me go...why is this human-faced demon spider so awesome? It actually rises to the challenge? This is a thunder tribulation. This is the first time I have seen a soul beast dare to resist a thunder tribulation."
Ghost Douluo: "There is something about this human-faced demon spider."
Ju Douluo: "Is the Human-Faced Demon Spider overconfident? No matter how confident you are in your abilities, you shouldn't attack the thunder and lightning. I guess the Human-Faced Demon Spider is gone! He was struck to death by lightning at the end. He will be killed later." Let’s just go pick up the equipment.”
Bibi Dong raised her head and glanced at Bei Ming. When she saw the huge demon-like soul beast standing between heaven and earth, her heart suddenly jumped.
It seems that the Man-Faced Magic Pearl is far more powerful than I imagined.
If it weren't for the other party going through a tribulation.
I'm afraid that none of the three titled Douluo on my side are any match for the other party.
but.
Since you are going through a tribulation.
Don't blame me for being ruthless.
Soul beasts are resources used by humans.
Since God has given me a powerful 100,000-year-old soul ring, there is no reason why I should not refuse it.
And you committed suicide yourself.
A tough thunderstorm?
It would be nice to survive.
What an arrogant Man-Faced Spider.
Rumble…
There was another loud noise.
Beiming's Eight Spider Spears directly met the bucket-thick thunder and lightning, and huge energy bloomed at this moment, lighting up the entire world like fireworks.
At this moment, time and space seemed to have frozen. The people from Wuhun Palace, the people from Beast God Mountain... they stood on the top of different mountains, looking at the scene in front of them in horror.
Bei Ming stood under the thunder and lightning. The Eight Spider Spear was hit by the lightning from the front, and his body suddenly stiffened.
The black feathers on the dark wings became burnt.
"Innate magical power - God Devouring." Bei Ming roared and began to use his innate magical power to absorb the surrounding thunder and lightning power.
The innate magical power of Devouring God is an enhanced version of the Eight Spider Lance Devouring. It can not only devour soul power, but also the energy of nature and the power of law.
As his voice fell, the Eight Spider Lance seemed to come alive.
Constantly shaking.
The Eight Spider Lance was inserted into the lightning as thick as a bucket.
The innate magical power of Devouring God plus the Eight Spider Lance, the devouring effect is even stronger.
This is definitely not as simple as 1+1=2.
Rather.
There is a leap-forward improvement.
An improvement of several orders of magnitude.
The Eight Spider Lance is like a terrifying vampire, constantly absorbing the energy from the lightning.
The lightning was originally as thick as a bucket, but as the Eight Spider Lance continued to devour, its lightning began to slowly shrink.
After a moment.
The lightning was sucked into the thickness of an arm.
Zizi...
Perhaps the lightning was also afraid, and it trembled slightly, like an electric snake, constantly twisting its body, trying to escape the swallowing of the Eight Spider Lance.
But.
How could Bei Ming let it do what it wanted?
His eyes were full of disdain.
He increased his soul power output.
He let the Eight Spider Lance stick to the electric snake like a thorn in the tarsal bone. No matter how the electric snake struggled, it could not escape the fate of being swallowed.
It took only a moment.
The first lightning was completely absorbed by the Eight Spider Lance.
Bei Ming got the feedback from the God Devourer, and his whole person was constantly climbing.
One hundred thousand and one thousand years.
One hundred thousand and two thousand years.
One hundred thousand and three thousand years.
…
One hundred thousand and one hundred thousand years.
Feeling the changes in his body, Bei Ming raised a mysterious arc at the corner of his mouth. This thunder tribulation was really good. If the next thunder and lightning were still of this intensity, it would simply be giving him experience.
Bei Ming raised his head and glanced at the tribulation cloud. The tribulation cloud in the sky gathered but did not disperse, and the energy was gathering rapidly. He clenched his hands and was actually looking forward to it.