Ye Tian's words were calm, yet more piercing than thunder, like an invisible whip.
They lashed savagely at the already maddened will of the heavenly tribulation.
"Whatever tricks you have, bring them out. Stop wasting time tickling me."
T-tickling?!
The void fell deathly silent!
Even the roiling Tribulation Clouds seemed to freeze for a moment.
Huang Ruoxi, Su Qinglian, and the others widened their beautiful eyes, their breathing catching.
What had they just heard?
The Ninth-Ninth Chaos World-Destroying Divine Tribulation, which made peerless God Kings pale at its very mention and forced even supreme God Venerables to brace themselves for battle.
In their Divine Son's mouth, it was... it was nothing more than tickling?!
What arrogance!
What... unparalleled dominance!
Yet, recalling Ye Tian's heaven-defying feats—withstanding Tribulation Thunder with his flesh, devouring demonic thoughts, and punching apart a thunder dragon—
They actually found themselves believing those seemingly absurd words.
As though, before this White-Robed Divine Son, the heavenly tribulation that destroyed all things truly was fit only to tickle him!
His flesh was so formidable that even a divine dragon from the Primordial Era, revered for its physical might, would be left choking on his dust, ashamed of its own inferiority!
"Insolence!!!"
Above the sky, the will of the Chaos World-Destroying Divine Tribulation.
Let out an unmistakably clear voice of the Dao, filled with ultimate fury and murderous intent!
The voice was neither human nor beast, like hundreds of millions of thunderbolts exploding at once, shaking the entire Burial God Abyss into a resounding hum!
Clearly, Ye Tian's utter contempt had burned away the final shred of reason within these Heaven and Earth laws!
"Hiss, hiss, hiss!!"
There was no warning whatsoever, not even time for anyone to react!
The sixth bolt of Tribulation Thunder!
Unleashed in an instant!
Beneath the