Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

Just when Ye Chen wanted to resist, the voice of Senior Ta Ling appeared directly in Ye Chen's mind.

The voice was filled with fear and worry.

"Ye Chen, quickly hide in the chaotic space, this is an extremely powerful annihilation thunder tribulation.

It is more powerful than the Qiankun Thunder Tribulation you have encountered. Don’t resist it head-on, or you will definitely die.”

From the tone of his voice, one can hear Senior Ta Ling's fear and worry, and one can also guess that this thunder tribulation is unusual.

Ye Chen spoke directly to the two seniors, Ta Ling and Zhu Ling, without any hesitation.

"Don't worry, senior. I'll be back soon."

A confident smile gradually bloomed on Ye Chen's face, that smile contained an unyielding will and deep determination, and his eyes flashed with an unwavering light.

He knew very well that the worries of the two predecessors were like a thick cloud hanging over his heart, and the difficulties and obstacles on the road were like thorns.

However, none of this could stop him from moving forward.

He knew very well that only by overcoming numerous tests could he reach the threshold of the supreme path. That was the holy place in his heart and the desire deep in his soul.

Therefore, even if the road ahead is unknown and full of variables, he must embark on this journey, fearless of wind and rain, and fearless of challenges.

Ye Chen slowly sat cross-legged, his posture upright and elegant, like an immortal isolated from the world.

He gently closed his eyes, isolating the noise and disturbance of the outside world from his heart, leaving only a sense of emptiness and tranquility.

At this moment, he seemed to be one with the world, and all his distractions and worries were blown away by the wind.

As his mind moved, the immortal power that had been dormant in his body for a long time began to surge slowly.

They flow endlessly through the meridians along the predetermined trajectories, like the endless flow of water in rivers, or the dazzling brilliance of stars.

This power is not only his reliance, but also the basis for him to face all challenges.

Ye Chen's mood was unusually calm. He knew very well that this challenge was not only a test of his strength, but also a test of his will and beliefs.

He firmly believes that as long as there is light in the heart, there will be a way under the feet; as long as the faith is not extinguished, hope will always exist.

Therefore, he was willing to face this trial with fearlessness, regard every challenge as a step for growth, and move towards the supreme path step by step.

Between the vast sky and earth, the wind is howling, the dark clouds are rolling like ink, and a devastating storm is about to come.

Today is the day when Ye Chen will survive the thunder tribulation of annihilation.

Above the sky, thick dark clouds rolled endlessly like ink.

They are intertwined and entangled, as if an ancient and magnificent battle is brewing in the sky.

The sound of thousands of horses galloping can be faintly heard, but it seems out of reach. Only the endless roar echoes deep in the soul.

An indescribable terrifying pressure silently enveloped the earth. It was neither fast nor slow, but it was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

It makes all living things feel their own insignificance, and an uncontrollable shudder surges from the depths of their souls.

This pressure, like the gaze of an ancient god, made every inch of land and every leaf tremble under this invisible pressure.

The air seemed to be solidified by this force, and time became slow and heavy at this moment.

The silence is not ordinary silence, but the kind that contains the depression and anxiety on the eve of the storm.

It was so quiet that it made people feel nervous and even breathing became a luxury.

Under this vast pressure, the mountains in the distance lost their former grandeur and toughness and became small and fragile.

Just like a sand castle in the hands of a child, it may collapse and disintegrate at any time in the face of this irresistible force.

Under the sky, there is no trace of flying birds. They either hide behind the clouds or flee thousands of miles away, not daring to face the impending catastrophe.

The animals, on the other hand, fled in all directions relying on their instincts, their eyes filled with fear and despair, as if expressing their fear and powerlessness in the face of an unknown disaster.

At this moment, the world seemed to be divided into two: on one side was the destructive force that was about to erupt, and on the other side was the desire and struggle of all living things for survival.

All this foreshadows that a devastating thunderstorm that will shake the world and rewrite fate is about to take place.

Suddenly, a strange light flashed in the sky, and then a terrifying aura spread.

The thunder tribulation of annihilation has begun.

In the sky shrouded in the haze of despair, a horrifying spectacle beyond the imagination of mortals was taking place.

The gray-purple lightning, like a giant python that had broken free from the abyss of the underworld, shuttled freely among the rolling dark clouds, and every trajectory outlined a sign of destruction.

They are not only the roar of nature, but also the most primitive violent aesthetics in the world.

Each strike contains a terrifying power that is enough to shake the universe and wipe out all things.

This gray light was not something from this world. It was cold and deep, instantly lighting up the dark sky into daylight.

But people dare not look directly at its edge, for fear that the indescribable brilliance will take away the peace of the soul.

The sound of thunder came down from the sky, like billions of war drums driven by the most powerful will at the same time. The deafening sound was mixed with a dirge that resonated with heaven and earth.

This is not just the shock of the sound, but also the resonance of fear deep in the soul, which makes people tremble involuntarily.

It was as if the whole world was trembling with these roars and succumbing to the irresistible power of heaven.

Ye Chen stood alone under this foreshadowing of the destruction of the world, his black robe fluttering, like an unyielding soul in the dark night.

His face was calm as water, but his eyes flickered with an unyielding light, which was a response to the challenge of fate and a contempt for the fear of the unknown.

His long hair fluttered freely in the wind, as if it was the outward manifestation of his firm inner belief.

Even in the face of such a desperate situation, he never wavered in the slightest.

At this moment, he is no longer a speck of dust in the mortal world, but a warrior who is about to dance with the thunder of heaven. With his flesh and blood, he declares his unyielding will and endless courage to the heaven and earth.

In this world ruled by thunder and lightning, Ye Chen is about to write his own legendary chapter, allowing future generations to remember what the heart of a true strong man is.

But beneath this resolute appearance, his heart was not at peace.

He was well aware of the horror of this annihilation thunder tribulation, a force that surpassed any challenge he had ever experienced before.

He prayed silently in his heart, hoping that he could successfully survive this disaster.

Not only for himself, but also for those who have always supported and trusted him.

In the distance, all the members of Tiandao were looking at Ye Chen nervously.

Their hearts were filled with worry. They had heard from Senior Ta Ling about the power of this annihilation thunder tribulation, and they were afraid that Ye Chen would encounter an accident in this thunder tribulation.

They knew that Ye Chen was their hope, and if Ye Chen failed, their future would become bleak.

The lightning hidden in the first ray of haze was like the wrath of divine punishment.

It suddenly descended from the top of the sky, so fast that people were caught off guard and shocked.

The lightning hit Ye Chen's body right on target. In an instant, endless light and violent electric current intertwined, swallowing him whole into a vortex of destruction.

Under the powerful force of the thunder, Ye Chen's skin cracked like fragile porcelain.

Blood gushed out, creating a shocking bloody picture.

The pain came like a tidal wave, and the excruciating pain as if thousands of arrows pierced his heart made his body tremble.

A low and suppressed groan involuntarily escaped from the throat. It was a roar of unyielding determination against fate and a declaration of extreme challenge.

However, at this moment of life and death, there was an unquenchable flame burning in Ye Chen's eyes, which was the desire for power and the persistence in survival.

He clenched his teeth, letting the sweat and blood flow down, while the internal energy was running wildly.

It was as if it was waging a silent battle with the raging thunder and lightning, attempting to turn this destructive force into its own use.

Thunder and lightning raged in his body like a mad dragon dancing wildly, wantonly destroying every meridian, every bone, and even the deepest internal organs, as if wanting to completely destroy this body.