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An astonishing aura, driven by the Seven Star Array, gathered towards the ward.

In an instant, the pressure in the ward surged to the extreme, causing the flesh and blood of Ye Chen's body to tremble.

"Is this the eighth round of riots? What a strong pressure."

A solemn color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and even his breathing became a little solemn.

Outside the window was densely covered with lightning, lightning and thunder, dark purple thunder and lightning lashed down from the sky, and even blasted directly at Ye Chen from the window.

Ye Chen's face changed drastically, Yuan Li suddenly improved to the extreme, and he greeted him with a punch.

A terrifying roar blasted in the ward, and the dark purple thunder and lightning was blown away by Ye Chen.

This purple thunder and lightning turned into a thin line of lightning, which suddenly enveloped Ye Chen.

Looking from afar, the entire ward was filled with dazzling purple light.

"Is this Thunder Tribulation? It is even stronger than the Taiqing Divine Thunder released by the Dragon Tiger Array."

Ye Chen's face changed slightly, and he looked down at his right fist, a trace of blood gushing from the wound, and many electric arcs lingered around the wound, preventing Yuan Li from repairing it.

Under this divine thunder, Ye Chen was actually injured.

With Ye Chen's physical body, he was actually injured under this first divine thunder. This eighth round of spiritual riots was terrifying.

At this moment, there were roars in the sky, and then a thunder and lightning with the thickness of an arm crashed down and blasted towards Ye Chen.

"Quiet."

Ye Chen snorted, and the blue veins on his arm were bare, and his blood was soaring. A wind of dying slammed into the sky, stirring up the spiritual energy of the sky, and blasted with this **** of thunder.

Zizi's voice rang from Ye Chen's body, Ye Chen's clothes became tattered under the thunder and lightning, and electric arcs covered Ye Chen's whole body.

Ye Chen's face turned pale, and he felt that the flesh and blood of his whole body began to tremble under the thunder and lightning, and the internal organs felt pain.

"Damn, this is such a thunderstorm, it is so strong, and one is better than one."

Ye Chen took a breath and grinned with pain.

This second divine thunder was not a bit stronger than the first divine thunder, and with Ye Chen's strength, he couldn't bear it.

At this moment, thunder and lightning flashed outside the window, dark clouds hovering above Ye Chen's head, dark purple electric lights hovering in them.

A deep breath directly enveloped Ye Chen's body, and then another divine thunder crashed down.

Ye Chen's face changed slightly, and a solemn color flashed in his eyes.

"Fight."

A cruel color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, pinched with both hands, and uttered a low growl: "Shank the sky."

A cyan quaint big seal suddenly appeared outside the window, directly facing the **** thunder in the sky.

With a bang, the sky-shaking mark shattered, and the light on the **** thunder dimmed slightly, and then banged down towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen clenched his claws into a fist, and let out a low growl, the demigod body was urged to the extreme, and he stepped out in one step, just like that punch.

This fist was as heavy as Mount Tai, and the wind and clouds rolled, and the entire void began to tremble, and the violent fist directly slammed into Divine Thunder.

A crackling explosion sounded, and the dazzling electric light gleamed in the ward, and then Shen Lei penetrated Ye Chen's fist and fell.

However, Shen Lei had shrunk to the size of a thumb.

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, the power of space was urged to the extreme, and then around the purple divine thunder, the void suddenly twisted, and then a crack directly swallowed the divine thunder in it.

As this divine thunder was completely annihilated, the dark clouds in the sky rolled violently, and a series of electric discs lay in the dark clouds, making unwilling roars, and then slowly disappeared.

This eighth round of Reiki riots was completely passed.

As the thunder robbery dissipated, the ward was filled with extremely rich spiritual energy, pouring into Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the dragon pill, absorbed a few drops of its essence, and then ran the immortal profound arts to repair the injuries in the body.

The power of the eighth round of Reiki Riot is much stronger than the previous seven rounds combined.

There are only a handful of masters who can follow the three divine thunders alone.

Even Ye Chen suffered a serious injury.

Fortunately, with the Dragon Pill and this massive amount of spiritual energy, Ye Chen's injury recovered quickly, and at the current rate, he could heal in less than an hour.

"The eighth round of the Reiki Riot was so tough. The ninth round, I'm afraid it will really be desperate. This change of fate is really not something ordinary people can do."

Ye Chen showed a wry smile on his face.

At this point, Ye Chen didn't have the slightest retreat, only a desperate fight.

Outside the ward, Baili Tsinghua and others were already shocked to the extreme.

In the eighth round of Reiki riots, even if they were separated by a certain distance, they could still feel the horror of God Thunder.

"The eighth round is so terrible, I don't know what the ninth round will be."

Li Liang said with a worried look.

"This is the end of the matter, there is no other way but to look at Ye Chen himself."

Baili Qinghua sighed softly and said quietly.

At this time, all Yanjing's aristocratic families looked in the direction of Longquan Hospital.

With the end of the eighth round of Reiki riots, everyone's eyes slowly became serious.

Inside the Ji’s Courtyard.

Ji Wenyuan and Dugu Huangtian sat at the stone table and looked in the direction of Longquan Hospital.

"I didn't expect that Ye Chen would be able to stop this eighth round of Divine Thunder in a short time. If this child is not removed, he will definitely not be weaker than Ye Tianyun in the future."

Ji Wenyuan frowned, a gloomy expression on his face.

"According to the record, the eighth round of the **** thunder is the real Taiqing **** thunder. It is much more powerful than the Taiqing **** thunder in Dragon Tiger Mountain. Since Ye Chen can block these three Taiqing **** thunders. , It seems that this strength is probably close to the strength of the late master."

Dugu Huangtian frowned and said in a deep voice.

"If we let him go through this ninth round of Scourge, I am afraid that Ye Chen will no longer be able to deal with it."

Ji Wenyuan frowned and said in a deep voice.

"How easy is it to get through this ninth round of Scourge."

Dugu Huangtian said faintly: "I don't know if Brother Ji has ever heard of God Thunder."

"Tai Xu Shen Lei? But a kind of thunder method that was lost in the records of Taoism? It is rumored that Longhushan Patriarch mastered the use of this Tai Xu Shen Lei. This kind of Shen Lei is extremely powerful and can destroy the Grand Master.

Ji Wenyuan squinted his eyes, his pupils suddenly shrank, and said in horror: "This ninth round of scourge is actually too virtual and divine thunder?"

"Brother Ji is right. This ninth round of scourges is the imaginary divine thunder. There are six divine thunders in total. The grandmaster is invincible. Even me, it is absolutely impossible to stop these six divine thunders."

Dugu Huangtian said lightly: "Ye Chen, there is no doubt that he will die."