Tianjun's hands clenched tightly onto the hard white marble floor. He used too much force, and his nails had turned over and dug into his flesh. His fingers were bloody and bloody.

It is said that the most painful thing is to connect the fingers to the heart, but Tianjun didn't know until today that this pain is like scratching an itch compared to the soul being split. He only felt that the soul was split and torn after being struck by the thunder.

At the same time, as for the two hands, there is no feeling at all...

Tianjun could still withstand the first thunderbolt. After all, he had cultivated for more than 100,000 years.

After the second blow, Tianjun's body fell to the ground. He tried many times to get up on his knees, but in the end he fell down again.

When the third blow came down, Tianjun finally couldn't bear it. He no longer cared about Tianjun's majesty and image. He opened his mouth and roared, hoping to alleviate the pain on his body...

Three consecutive thunderbolts hit Tianjun, and his soul was seriously injured. Although it was better than Tianhou, but... it was not much better...

Fortunately, after Tianjun suffered three thunders, the red clouds in the sky dispersed and the thunder gradually disappeared... Everything finally returned to calm, and only a mess was left in the thirty-third sky.

After a long time, when there was no more movement, the immortals slowly stood up and looked at the Heavenly Lord and Heavenly Queen whose soul was seriously injured. They wanted to say goodbye, but they didn't dare.

At this moment, they were all weighing in their hearts, fearing that Tianjun would no longer be reliable. It seemed that they had to choose a clear and honest monarch. At least... don't be like Tianjun and Tianhou, who dared to provoke the Demon Emperor without overestimating his own abilities.

Demon King, the ancient demon god, even among the innate gods, he is the god among gods.

We can only respect those who are afraid of us, and don’t seek death!

Daodetianzun immediately took the replenishing pill

Although everyone had their opinions on Tianjun, he was still Tianjun at this moment. Therefore, Daodetianzun quickly presented Tianjun with the replenishing elixir he had refined.

Although Tianjun Yuan Shen was severely damaged, he has deep magic power and is a dragon. As long as he does not use his magic power rashly within a hundred years, he takes the God-Replenishing Pill once a month, and he can recover well.

However, because Tianhou's injuries were too severe, her magic power was not as strong as that of Tianjun. In addition, she was from the Phoenix Clan. Even if there were pills to replenish the soul, it would only delay the time when the soul was loose, but could not repair the soul.

The Queen took three pills in a row, which made the Taoist Heavenly Lord feel pain in his body. He cursed in his heart, "Damn it, it takes me a thousand years to get one pill, but you just opened your mouth and it came out"

I have spent three thousand years of energy.

After taking three spirit-replenishing pills, the restless and divided spirit in the Queen's body finally calmed down a little, and her face turned as pale as a ghost.

After receiving such a heavy lesson, the Queen of Heaven seemed to be unwilling to repent. As soon as she could speak, she pointed at the immortals and tremblingly said: "You... you all, get out... get out, all of you, get out in mourning..."

When all the immortals heard this, they all became angry. The polite immortals bowed for a moment and said nothing, while the ungrateful ones shook their sleeves, snorted coldly, and turned around to leave.

Tianjun looked at the Queen weakly, wanting to say something, but in the end he closed his eyes and let the immortal attendants help him back to the palace.

After walking a few steps, he looked back and saw the messy banquet, feeling sad...
Chapter completed!