Even though Qi Ping said this, his presence continuously diminished the likelihood of successfully overcoming the tribulation!
Meanwhile, at the moment Ling Qianjue finished speaking, the power of the Tribulation above intensified once more!
Moreover, the speed of intensification was incredibly fast, clearly because Qi Ping appeared, a stronger tribulation had arrived!
Upon witnessing this, a schadenfreude smile crossed Ling Qianjueâs face.
How delightful! When Bee Daoist canât hold on and dies, and he absorbs Bee Daoistâs body and Dao Fruit, itâs possible that his chance of surviving the tribulation will greatly increase!
Thinking of this, Ling Qianjueâs previous irritation due to Qi Pingâs pursuit disappeared, replaced by an indescribable thrill! At the same time, he began to anticipate Qi Pingâs flesh. As the child of fate, consuming him would definitely be nourishing, right?
Not long after, two terrifying Thunder Tribulation powers suddenly descended.
Ling Qianjue gaped the instant he saw these powers!
What is this?
Why is the Thunder Tribulation and Celestial Punishment attacking him so fierce and strong?
Why does Bee Daoistâs tribulation only have a meager impact?
"Why is this different from the records?"
At this moment, being attacked simultaneously by tribulation, celestial punishment, and Qi Ping, Ling Qianjue could barely hold on.
With the continuous descent of tribulation and celestial punishment, in just a brief moment, Ling Qianjueâs Demon Saint Infant was seriously injured. The power of the Celestial Punishment and Thunder Tribulation inflicted too much damage on him. In the face of Qi Ping, he simply could not survive such a horrifying Thunder Tribulation!
At this moment, Ling Qianjueâs heart collapsed, because despite pondering every conceivable possibility, his outcome was only one... death!
"Why? Why is it targeted at me?"
The collapsing Ling Qianjue roared angrily at Qi Ping.
Over ten thousand years of cultivation and thousands of years of planning, ultimately defeated by Qi Ping, this inexperienced youth. Empowered by the support of the heavens, all his lifeâs efforts were shattered!
Now he didnât even have the slightest chance to survive the Divinity Transformation Celestial Tribulation!
Why? He was unwilling!
"Just because youâre the child of fate? Clearly, Iâm the greatest talent of Qingtian Realm!"
Accompanied by rolling thunder, Ling Qianjueâs voice of despair and unwillingness reverberated throughout the entire realm!
This sense of despair, the desolation of cultivation spanning ten thousand years turning to dust, instantly infected numerous cultivators.
But in the face of Ling Qianjueâs despair, Qi Ping merely snorted coldly:
"Absurd! Why is it targeted at you? Simply because the damage youâve inflicted on the Qingtian Realm demands a thousand deaths to atone for!"
"The Immortal Cultivation Realm naturally targets no one, merely attempting to prevent self-destruction. Because of people like you who unrestrainedly plunder everything for cultivation without considering consequences, the Immortal Cultivation Realm has become what it is today. Now we merely suffer the bitter consequences of those who came before us!"
Faced with Qi Pingâs answer, Ling Qianjue was still unwilling, furiously shouting:
"Did I have a choice? If I didnât do this, I wouldnât even have a chance at Divinity Transformation! At least I reached this point. If not for you, thereâs no telling that I couldnât transform from mortal to divine! Itâs all because of you!"
"Whether you had a choice, I donât know. What I do know is that itâs the existence of people like you that led the Immortal Cultivation Realm to such a decline! Countless beings died because of you!"
"Hence, you... must die!"
Having said that, Qi Ping launched a frenzied attack according to the weaknesses identified by the Profound Mirror Image talent. The terrifying might of heaven and earth swept through, combined with the powers of Celestial Punishment and the tribulationâs crushing force. Ling Qianjueâs unwilling figure finally vanished entirely with a final scream of despair from this realm...