Chapter 71 This is absolutely impossible
The Wuhun Palace is huge, and the Pope's Palace alone covers an area of several hundred meters.
In the air, Qian Xunji looked solemn, looking at the thunder in the sky with sharp eyes.
"Bang... bang... bang..."
High in the sky, thousands of miles of dark clouds rolled, and countless lightning crackled among them.
In the center, a huge world-destroying thunder is gathering.
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a loud thunder, and a huge thunderbolt as thick as a bucket blasted towards Qianxunji below with the power of destruction.
Wherever the thunder passed, the space made a miserable scream, and the space turned into darkness, annihilating everything under the thunder.
"Fuck, so cruel?"
Qian Xunji looked at the thunder that hit the sky with the power of destruction, his handsome face also changed drastically, and he couldn't help but burst out with a curse word.
He felt that under a world-destroying thunderbolt, even a god would definitely be seriously injured here.
Even the physical body of a level 100 god would be killed by this world-destroying thunder.
"drink!"
Seeing the world-destroying thunderstorm coming, Qianxun let out a loud roar, all nine soul rings on his body appeared, and the twelve-winged fallen angel spirit appeared behind his body.
"kill!"
Qianxun shouted coldly, and moved forward instead of retreating, flying towards the thunder shooting down from the sky.
"The second soul skill, the Fallen Demonic Sword!"
With his body flying towards him, Qian Xunji directly used the soul skills attached to the million-year soul ring to achieve the divine skill of the fallen demon sword.
Suddenly, the billowing demonic energy gathered, and a huge demonic sword appeared in Qian Xunji's hands, slashing towards the world-destroying thunderbolt.
Qian Daoliu, who was in the distance, saw this scene and looked at the world-destroying thunder shooting down from the sky, his eyes moist.
As a demigod, he has already seen that even the god's residence will be directly killed by this world-destroying thunder attack.
What's more, it's just Qian Xunji who is level ninety-seven.
Yes, he saw that Qian Xunji's soul power level had reached level 97 at this moment.
He clearly remembered that when Qian Xunji brought Tang Yuehua back a few days ago, his soul power level was only 95.
A day or two later, Qian Xunji's soul power level jumped two levels, reaching level 97.
He had never heard of such a terrifying cultivation speed.
If he continues to practice like this, Qian Daoliu is 100% sure that his son Qian Xunji will definitely break through level 100 and become a god.
After tens of thousands of years on the Douluo Continent, he became the first soul master to break through level 100 and become a god.
However, Qian Daoliu couldn't be happy at the moment, because he knew that under this world-destroying thunder, even the god's residence would die without any suspense, and how could Qian Xunji, who was only level 97, survive.
Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu's eyes became extremely moist.
At this moment, Qian Xunji held a huge three-foot demon sword in his hand and struck the world-destroying thunder with one sword.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, the huge demonic sword struck the World-Destroying Thunder. The World-Destroying Thunder only shuddered and defeated the demonic sword into nothingness.
The next moment, the world-destroying thunderbolt as thick as a bucket directly hit Qian Xunji's body.
"boom!"
Immediately, Qian Xunji's body was hit by the world-destroying thunderbolt, and he was blasted into the middle of the secret room below.
"boom!"
A deafening loud noise was heard, and the huge secret room was turned into powder.
At the same time, a thunder shock wave quickly shook the surroundings.
The next moment, the Pope's palace with a radius of several hundred meters was reduced to ruins.
At the same time, the thunder shock wave continued to shake the surroundings.
Thousands of meters away, Qian Daoliu watched as the thunder shock wave came, and the nine soul rings in his body immediately appeared, and the beautiful golden seraph martial soul appeared behind him.
"Angel glory!"
Qian Daoliu shouted loudly, and the huge angel behind him sent out a shock wave, which hit the thunder shock wave that was shot.
"boom!"
The huge golden light directly defeated most of the thunder shock wave, and the remaining thunder shock wave hit Qian Daoliu's body.
"boom!"
Qian Xunji felt like he was hit by a giant hammer weighing hundreds of thousands of pounds, his ribs were broken, and his body hit the ground like a kite with broken strings.
"Cough...cough..."
Qian Daoliu coughed violently twice, and regardless of his serious injuries, he got up with difficulty and stood tremblingly on the ground.
Because the power of the aftermath of the thunder shock was so terrifying, it was hard for him to imagine how terrible the attack Qian Xunji, who was at the center of the attack, had endured.
Qian Daoliu looked worriedly at the Pope's palace. There were bursts of gravel and smoke everywhere, obscuring his sight.
"Ji'er, you don't want to die, you must not die!"
Qian Daoliu shouted tremblingly, and slowly walked towards the palace.
"boom!"
However, he was seriously injured and fell directly to the ground.
"Cough...cough..."
Qian Daoliu coughed twice violently and coughed up a few mouthfuls of hot blood.
Although he had been seriously injured, he was still worried about Qian Xunji, so he still held on to his seriously injured body and walked tremblingly towards the palace.
"Boom...boom..."
At this moment, the thunder in the sky gathered together again, and an even more terrifying thunder was gestating.
When Qian Daoliu saw this scene, he knew that Qian Xunji was still alive.
However, Qian Xunji has not flown out of the ruins now, so he must be seriously injured, and the injury is definitely worse than him.
Looking at the even more terrifying world-destroying thunder being gestated in the sky, Qiandaoliu despaired.
He knew that Qian Xunji would definitely die under the upcoming world-destroying thunder without any surprise.
"Big offering!"
At this moment, Bibi Dong flew in from a distance, then directly supported Qian Daoliu, glanced painfully at the ruins in the opposite direction, then looked at Qian Daoliu, and said with difficulty:
"Big... worship, I will take you away, otherwise you will definitely die under the next world-destroying thunder."
"roll!"
Qian Daoliu waved his hand, but he was seriously injured but did not wave away Bibi Dong's hand that held him tightly and said coldly:
"Ji'er is about to die under the thunder of destruction. How can I, a father, leave alone."
"madness!"
Bibi Dong gave a cold shout and said coldly:
"I never wanted to resist this world-destroying thunderbolt with my master, but that is useless."
"Although it seems that Master will definitely die under this world-destroying thunderbolt."
"But we should have hope for her, even if it's an impossible glimmer of hope, don't give up."
"So, now I want to take you out of here. Even if your master is distracted here, it may lead to the destruction of that impossible chance of survival."
When Qian Daoliu heard this, he looked at Bibi Dong with moist eyes and said:
"I didn't know that being here would affect Ji'er, but the next world-destroying thunderbolt is even more terrifying. Ji'er has no chance of surviving, even if he is a god, it is absolutely impossible."
"So, I am going to find Ji'er, even if I die with him, I am willing to do so."
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, Bibi Dong slapped Qian Daoliu on the face, knocking him unconscious.
"Confused, although no one on the mainland can survive this world-destroying thunder, we should have confidence in the master."
"I, Bibi Dong, don't allow anyone to disturb the master, even if you are a big worshiper!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bibi Dong held the seriously injured Qian Daoliu in one hand and flew quickly towards five thousand meters away.
As he flew away, he looked at the ruins that he couldn't see clearly. Two lines of tears fell down and he choked:
"Master, you must survive, otherwise Dong'er will come to accompany you after you die..."
