Quasi-Emperors joined forces against tribulation lightning, a multicolored lightning python
The Quasi-Emperor sent Chu Kuangren flying with a palm strike.
After flying nearly a hundred fathoms, Chu Kuangren steadied himself and smiled faintly. "Rather than dealing with me, you should think about how to deal with the Heavenly Tribulation first. The Third Heavenly Tribulation is about to arrive."
His words made the light surrounding the two Quasi-Emperors flicker unsteadily.
Although their expressions were hidden, they clearly could not have looked pleasant. Dignified Quasi-Emperors had actually stumbled at Chu Kuangren's hands. Anyone would have felt bad in their place.
"With that strange immortality of his, killing him won't be easy. The tribulation lightning he has to endure is far stronger than ours. Let's find a way to block the lightning first. As for him, let the lightning kill him!"
"I refuse to believe he can handle a Heavenly Tribulation like this!"
Quasi-Emperor Haiyue snorted coldly.
"Very well. We are Quasi-Emperors, countless times stronger than him. Even with an Emperor Weapon, he won't be able to withstand this Heavenly Tribulation!"
Quasi-Emperor Changguang spoke impassively.
The other Saints, however, paled.
Indeed.
The Quasi-Emperors had enough confidence to withstand the Heavenly Tribulation until it killed Chu Kuangren, but they had no such assurance!
That was especially true of the ordinary Saints!
As for fleeing?
The Heavenly Tribulation had already locked onto them. They had nowhere to run!
"Please save us, Quasi-Emperors!"
"As long as you save us, we will attend you before your saddles and behind your horses, bending our backs to serve until our dying breath."
"Please lend us your aid, Quasi-Emperors."
Casting aside their dignity, the Saints hurriedly begged for help.
"Get behind us."
Quasi-Emperor Changguang pondered for a moment before speaking.
Delight appeared on everyone's faces, and they gathered behind the two Quasi-Emperors.
Boom!
The third wave of tribulation lightning descended.