Chapter 591: Ancient Races Ahead, Caverns Behind
The Ultimate System · 第591章 前有古族,后又洞天
Lei Ting, who had spent his life mastering lightning to save the world, was now struck down by the cavern heavenly tribulation and lay motionless. To Lin Fan, this was terrifying.
“How many strikes does this cavern heavenly tribulation have?” Lin Fan directly asked Red Cloud Fairy.
Now, within the cavern, lightning flashed, and the immense power of thunder was shocking and chilling to the heart.
This was the most troublesome emergency Lin Fan had ever encountered; if mishandled, he could be utterly destroyed in body and soul.
Especially in this situation, the system was of no help, as this was a necessary part of cultivation.
But when he heard what Red Cloud Fairy said, Lin Fan’s heart shattered instantly.
“There are as many cavern heavenly tribulations as there are spiritual energy storms.” Red Cloud Fairy’s face was now full of worry; she never thought she would witness such a cavern heavenly tribulation in her lifetime.
If Lin Fan could survive this terrifying tribulation, his future achievements would be limitless, and the strength of his cavern would surpass all imagination.
Elder Yunhe’s gaze toward Lin Fan was also filled with terror.
They knew that if Lin Fan failed to survive the tribulation and his cavern collapsed, the狂暴 thunder tribulation power would also blast them all to death.
Even this Water-Fire Secret Realm could be reduced to nothing.
But they didn’t tell Lin Fan this; they felt that Lin Fan seemed unfamiliar with the cavern heavenly tribulation, and if something went wrong, they could explain it to him, increasing his chances of survival.
But as things stood, the odds were utterly hopeless.
“This…” Hearing this, Lin Fan’s face turned pale instantly, but in a flash, it returned to normal, and an indomitable fighting spirit rose in his heart.
“My fate is tough; how could I be killed by these tribulations? I must hold on no matter what.” Lin Fan gritted his teeth, ready to go all out.
Outside.
The ancient race army had been waiting for a long time.
“These myriad race creatures have surely obtained treasures in the Water-Fire Secret Realm, but they never expected the exit to be surrounded by us ancient races,” said an ancient race member, looking at the torn opening with a cold smile.
The ancient races had completely surrounded the exit, ensuring no one could escape.
Looking out, it was pitch black, with roars shaking the heavens, and among them were many powerful ancient race members.
If any myriad race creature saw this dense mass of ancient races, they would surely be scared out of their wits and flee in disgrace.
When the ancient race army marches, the myriad races give way.
“Commander, should we wait outside or go in and kill those creatures?” asked an ancient race chiliarch, fierce-looking with overwhelming murderous aura, his eyes like two bloodthirsty demons.
“To deal with these ant-like creatures, I alone could kill them all, but to make them understand the majesty of the ancient race, when the army descends, I will select a few hundred soldiers and go in with me to suppress all these creatures,” the ancient race commander said coldly, exuding a fierce might.
This time, the ancient race sent ten commanders, all the most ferocious subordinates under the Might King.
The Might King was killed by Lin Fan, and the ancient race supreme casually created a new Might King to expand territory and slaughter myriad race creatures.
For the ancient race supreme, a puppet like Despair Marquis, who provided power, was dispensable once lost.
When prey harbors a glimmer of hope, only to be made desperate in the end, the power they provide becomes even greater.
“Commander, look, the myriad race creatures are coming out,” an ancient race member shouted, pointing at several lights deep in the rift.
The ten ancient race commanders saw the lights in the secret realm and sneered coldly.
“Since they’re delivering themselves, even better. When they come out, kill them all,” said the ancient race commander.
“Yes, Commander!” The ancient race members roared with激昂 fervor, their momentum soaring into the clouds.
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“Lin Fan, how are you now?” Red Cloud Fairy asked worriedly, seeing Lin Fan’s face growing paler.
“I can still hold on.” Lin Fan’s condition was not good; all the spiritual tools Red Cloud Fairy gave him had been destroyed under the terrifying thunder.
They didn’t even have a chance to resist.
Although these were only spiritual tools, they were also personal treasures of the Water-Fire Emperor, containing his martial will.
Yet even so, they all vanished under this恐怖 tribulation.
“Elder…” Just then, a dozen figures suddenly flashed up from below.
These were disciples of the Cloud Sect, mostly those who had failed the assessment. When they were sucked into the vortex, they regained consciousness and found themselves outside.
They had been waiting, and when they saw the elders’ figures, they followed them.
“What’s wrong with him?” Tianyun asked nervously, seeing Lin Fan’s eerie complexion.
Although he had had some minor conflicts with Lin Fan before, Lin Fan had stepped in to shield him from his senior brother’s humiliation, so he had forgiven Lin Fan and thought this human wasn’t bad.
“He’s facing the cavern heavenly tribulation; it’s urgent,” Red Cloud Fairy said.
“Cavern heavenly tribulation?” Tianyun naturally knew about this, but he was slightly puzzled. “That’s not right. Although the cavern heavenly tribulation is dangerous, with his strength, it shouldn’t be a problem.”
In Tianyun’s view, even the most talented individuals, when facing the cavern heavenly tribulation, might face some danger but had a good chance of surviving.
“He has thousands of spiritual energy storms in his cavern; the situation is out of control. We can only rely on luck,” Red Cloud Fairy said.
Hearing this, Tianyun nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Even if he hadn’t eaten pork, he had seen pigs run.
The cavern heavenly tribulation’s power is determined by the number of spiritual energy storms in the cavern.
The Cloud Sect’s sect master had one hundred and eighty-eight spiritual energy storms, the most powerful tribulation in the sect’s history.
But now, hearing about thousands of spiritual energy storms, Tianyun felt his mind go blank, and deep terror appeared on his face.
Muqing and the other surviving disciples also looked at Lin Fan with shock.
But then their faces turned fearful.
Such terror!
If he didn’t survive, the cavern would explode, and everyone would die without a burial place.
“Look, the ancient race army is guarding the entrance outside,” a disciple said, pointing into the distance. Through layers of light curtains, he saw the situation outside and was stunned.
The ancient races, vast as mountains, filled the entire sky and earth.
“We’re doomed. Even if we go out, we’ll die.”
“What can we do? We’re surrounded by the ancient races.”
Elder Yunhe saw this and was extremely anxious, not knowing what to do. How could they break out in such a situation?
Especially outside, the ten ancient race commanders standing at the cave entrance had auras as thick as heavy mountains, pressing down on heaven and earth.
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