After Ding Ning finished cooking dinner, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Pipilu didn't make any movement. It seemed that the worst case had not happened.

Although he quietly set up a large formation in the palace, he still didn't want to get to the final step. After all, the large formation could only allow him to protect himself. He couldn't hide in the large formation forever.

Return to your residence, activate the isolation formation in the room, and continue the work you have been doing every night for the past month and a half - refining weapons!

The level of the Demon Sealing Chain is very high. Even if Ding Ning sacrificed the purple fire and used the Fire Talisman to assist, it still took more than thirty nights to completely erase the traces of the god-level sealing technique engraved on it and melt it into A piece of golden exotic metal.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Ding Ning took out the Sky-Breaking Hammer and hammered it continuously. When the piece of golden metal was constantly twisting and deforming under the hammer, he took out the quenching powder that took two days to extract from rare herbs and sprinkled it into it for purification. At the same time, a picture Zhang Purification Talisman was slapped on the blade as if it was free, and the seemingly flawless golden metal gradually exuded traces of black and gray impurities.

The Heaven-breaking Eight Hammers beat the metal repeatedly and continuously, beating the metal into a thin metal sheet, and then folding... quenching... purifying... tempering... quenching... purifying... tempering...

It wasn't until after ninety-nine times of repeated purification and tempering that the piece of golden metal could no longer remove any impurities, and it became a piece of metal that exuded a purple-gold light, Ding Ning wiped his sweat and showed a smile on his face.

Then his smile faded, and he began to use the purple fire with an extremely serious expression, dissolving the purple-gold metal for the last time.

Under the terrifying high temperature, the purple-gold metal began to slowly melt, and the Heaven-breaking Eight Hammers began to be tempered for the hundredth time. After confirming that no impurities could be tempered anymore, Ding Ning folded the metal for the hundredth time, refining it a hundred times. Fine steel, begin the final tempering of the blade!

"Dang Dang Dang..."

Ding Ning's attention was highly concentrated, and his expression was unprecedentedly focused. A purple-gold sword embryo gradually took shape under the Eight Heaven-Shattering Hammers.

That's it now!

Ding Ning's expression was solemn, and he stretched out his hand to take out the Soul-Severing Sword, and carved complex and mysterious annihilation patterns on the still-red blade in one go.

The spiritual power of physical strength was released like a tide along the soul-killing knife, causing Ding Ning's face to quickly turn pale, visible to the naked eye.

Not enough, not enough. He didn't care whether it was a water spirit crystal, a fire spirit crystal or even a thunder spirit crystal. Pieces of spirit crystals appeared around him with his thoughts, and the huge room was instantly filled with dense mist of spiritual energy. Wisps of spiritual energy poured into Ding Ning's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then continued to support his massive consumption like a flood that had opened.

"Kakaka!"

Pieces of spiritual crystals the size of a human head were turned into ashes in an instant, but the divine pattern inscribed by Ding Ning was only half completed.

Without blinking, Ding Ning saw another roomful of spiritual crystals fly out, and the terrifying spiritual energy frenzy struck again, and he continued to carve divine patterns in his hand.

"Kakaka!"

In the blink of an eye, these spiritual crystals were consumed again, and another room of spiritual crystals appeared and turned into ashes again... appeared again... flew into ashes again...

Until a certain moment, Ding Ning looked stunned. There was not a single spiritual crystal in the space, but one-tenth of the divine pattern had not yet been engraved.

There was a budget error. I didn't expect that inscribing this annihilation divine pattern would require so much spiritual energy. Ding Ning felt as if he had been drained dry, with no trace of spiritual energy left in his body.

If we fall short, is this a failure? No, I am not willing to do so!

Ding Ning gritted his teeth, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and the power of his soul came out!

The double-faced Buddha's soul power, which had not been fully restored, quickly withered as if all its energy had been sucked out, until it withered.

It was still not enough. Seeing that he was just short of the last stroke of the divine mark, the feeling of powerlessness caused Ding Ning to slow down the carving movements in his hands.

The strong unwillingness made Ding Ning's eyes turn red instantly. The last step was just left, and he must complete it.

No longer caring about anything else, the purple illusory figure in Jiang Palace suddenly moved, exploded like a moth to a flame, and turned into a purple torrent, pouring into Ding Ning's dried meridians, swallowing the last one.

The divine pen pattern is created with just a wave of the hand.

"puff!"

The self-destruction of the purple illusory figure caused great damage to Ding Ning. He opened his mouth and spat out a blood arrow on the newly completed divine pattern. The blade flashed with a dazzling luster and continued to move crazily along the pattern like a stream of light.

flashing.

But his vision went dark, and he fell to the ground weakly. His eyes rolled back and he completely lost consciousness.

"Buzz buzz!"

The knife embryo automatically flew into the air without any wind, and plunged into the liquid medicine that Ding Ning had prepared long ago to quench itself.

There was a "sting" sound, and thick mist rose!

"Boom!"

There was a thunder in the sky, purple thunder clouds were densely covered, and the terrifying power of heaven filled the air, as if the heavens were angry.

The entire Luoyang Continent was in a state of panic. The powerful men of countless races turned their gazes to the east with fear, and they speculated with trembling fear on which evildoer could trigger the catastrophe.

You must know that the Sunset Continent is far away from the surveillance of Heaven. For hundreds of millions of years, no one has ever been able to attract the attention of Heaven. But at this moment, there is a race that can actually cause Heaven's disaster. This is incredible.

The three major dragon cities, the Golden Dragon Emperor, the Ice Dragon Emperor, and the Demonic Dragon Emperor, all stood at the top of the city, looking solemnly and suspiciously towards the direction shrouded by the heavenly tribulation.

"Check and find out who caused the catastrophe!"

The three Dragon Kings unanimously issued the order.

Coinciding with them, there were countless strong men from tyrannical races who also issued this order.

At the same time, Pipiru stood on the top of the Golden Palace, his face as black as the bottom of a pot. He looked at Ding Ning's room locked by thunder clouds and wanted to die.

Damn it, I wanted to delay it for two days to see if Ding Ning could make a mirror and report to the Golden Dragon Emperor. Now it’s great. This restless guy actually made such a big noise and immediately exposed the Zhenxi Palace.

Under the eyes of the entire continent, his plan was completely disrupted.

If he could, he wished he could rush over and cut this damn guy into pieces right now, but he didn't dare. The terrifying thunder disaster made him tremble from the depths of his soul.

"Everyone evacuate Dragon Valley!"

Pipilu roared like thunder, which gave the panicked Dragon Palace guards some peace of mind. They immediately flew out without hesitation, running as far as they could.

"Dad, what happened?"

Pikachu rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked with a confused look on his face.

"We'll talk about it when we get back, and leave now!"

Pipilu looked at the golden palace that he had spent several years building with a painful face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Dad, brother Ding Ning hasn't come out yet. He must be asleep. No, I have to go find him, uh..."

Outside the Dragon Valley, a group of dragons gathered together, looking at the terrifying power of heaven filling the air with horrified eyes. The terrifying purple-red thunderclouds were getting lower and lower, pressing on the hearts of each dragon, making it difficult for them to even breathe, unconsciously.

After stepping back and back again, Pikachu woke up and realized that Ding Ning was not there. His face changed drastically and he cried out to save Ding Ning. However, Pipiru sighed, knocked her out with a paw, and walked towards the distance.

Continue to retreat.

"thunderbolt!"

A lightning pillar as thick as a bucket passed through the sky and struck hard at the golden palace.

The corners of Pipilu's eyes twitched violently. Damn it, although I don't know what that guy Ding Ning is doing, but even if I'm going through the tribulation, please move to another place. This is my palace.

Lu Xixi and Snoopy both looked worried. Looking at the terrifying Tianwei, a look of unbearability flashed across their faces. They felt sorry for the Golden Palace, but more importantly, they felt sorry for Ding Ning. How wonderful.

The God of Cooking is gone just like that.

"Zheng!"

A rebellious knife sound suddenly sounded.

Immediately, the dragons watched in horror as a huge sword flashed that seemed to be able to cut through the sky. They faced the thunder pillar without fear and cut it into two pieces with one strike.

"What is this? Is it that guy's weapon?"

Pipilu's eyes nearly popped out of his head. The towering sword light actually split the thunder pillar in half from the middle. The scattered thunder bombarded the open space of Dragon Valley, exuding a scorched black color, but the golden palace was

Peaceful and unhurt.

The golden dragons were all dumbfounded. They thought that the thunder pillar would definitely blow the golden palace into ruins. Unexpectedly, it was blocked by a knife. How powerful must the owner of that knife be? Thinking of this, all the dragon eyes

Zhongdu was filled with awe, I am afraid even the Dragon Emperor would not dare to take him lightly!

This scene was not only seen by Pipiru and others, but also by the strong men from the entire continent. They all took a breath of air, with horror in their eyes. The sword struck with lightning, how great was this?

Awesome.

"Boom!"

The light of the sword cut through the thunder pillar, seeming to anger the heavens. A soul-trembling thunder sounded, and the entire Sunset Continent trembled.

"Hey, that kid is finished!"

Pipiru's eyes dimmed, and he sighed and made a judgment.

If that kid was smart, it would be fine to passively withstand the heavenly tribulation, but he foolishly cut off the thunder punishment, which completely angered the law of heaven. The subsequent thunder tribulation will become more and more terrifying, and no one can survive it.

Sure enough, at the next moment, the fiery red thunderclouds were pressing down, getting deeper and deeper, becoming more and more oppressive, and the terrifying power of heaven became more and more powerful, forcing Pipiru and the other dragons to retreat again, lest they would be harmed by Chiyu.

The longer the period of time between the heavenly tribulations, the stronger the brewing thunder tribulation becomes. Even though Pipilu lives in Sunset Continent, a place without natural tribulations, he still knows this truth from ancient legends.

"boom!"

As if to verify Pipilu's words, the second thunder catastrophe instantly illuminated the entire continent. The dazzling thunder light made all the foreign warriors unable to look directly. They narrowed their eyes in horror. This thunder catastrophe was actually more powerful than the first.

A bolt of lightning that was twice as big as the thunder calamity instantly illuminated the entire world.

"Zheng!"

Another unyielding and unruly sword sound resounded throughout the world.

A bright sword light seemed to have traveled through the long river of time, and it cut down the sky proudly. The thick thunder pillar was unexpectedly vulnerable, and was offset by the terrifying sword light. Countless thunderbolts dispersed, and darkness instantly returned to the world.

"Boom!"

God is furious, all souls are trembling, the majesty of God is inviolable, every living being is afraid from the depths of their blood, and those who have the courage cannot help but kneel down. This is the awe of God's power, which comes from the deepest part of their bones and blood.

Humble servility!

"Zheng!"

The sword's glow had not yet appeared, but it let out a loud roar as if provoking, and its clank and arrogance made the weaklings of the race who were kneeling down feel ashamed.

There was a strange light in Pipilu's eyes. Ding Ning had not yet appeared, but he had cut down the thunder with just one sword. This was such a terrifying strength. Perhaps, he was really the new master of the dragon clan predicted by his ancestors.
Chapter completed!