Although this Thunder Pond is not aimed at monks who enter the Thunder Pond, but in it, the suppression on the soul is very clear.

Chen Ping raised his head, looked at the thunder cloud and the thunder and lightning that struck down, a strange look appeared in his eyes.

In silence, no one noticed that Chen Ping's soul power had left his body.

Even if someone really felt it, they just thought that Chen Ping wanted to resist the power of thunder and lightning from the bombardment.

In the blink of an eye, the thunder and lightning force that originally did not know where it would strike in the thunder pool suddenly changed its direction.

Come for Chen Ping!

The lightning changed the direction of the impact. Who would believe this strange scene if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

"Brother Liu!"

Liu Xiaoqian, who was closest to Chen Ping, was shocked when she found out. The power of thunder and lightning is like a thunderbolt to monks. If anyone is not sure about the thunderstorm, they will only be blown to pieces by the thunderbolt.

With such a powerful lightning force, Liu Xiaoqian didn't think that Chen Ping would be safe.

Chen Ping showed a smile, and then, under the complicated eyes of everyone, he guided the power of lightning to charge towards the hunters.

Because no one dared to use the power of the soul to probe Chen Ping's soul power at this time, so they didn't know that the power of thunder and lightning was attracted by him.

Everyone only thought that the power of lightning was directed at the hunter, but it was just a little bit off.

Boom!

The powerful lightning force, with the power to destroy everything, directly rushed towards the stunned hunters.

With the first way, there will be a second way!

The Thunder Tribulation that came from the second bombardment no longer needs Chen Ping's guidance, it will directly rush to these hunters!

Only Chen Ping can do this trick of killing people with thunder.

There were a lot of hunters, but when the powerful lightning force hit, these hunters were still in shock.

When they reacted, they had to find a way to survive this thunder calamity.

This was supposed to be the Thunder Tribulation that bombarded other places, but because of Chen Ping's appearance, it changed its direction, allowing so many hunters to cross the Tribulation at the same time.

Those hunters who were weak in the core-gathering realm were blasted to pieces after the second thunderbolt.

No one under the seventh level of Judan can survive the three thunder tribulations.

This is still a situation faced by so many people together. If they are alone, they may be smashed by the aftermath of Thunder Tribulation.

The monks who noticed this scene all took a breath. Compared with being killed by the Thunder Cloud Rat, the result of being smashed by the Thunder Tribulation seemed to be no better.

Only those Thunder Cloud Rats not only didn't dodge at this time, but rushed into the hunters.

Ye Hongling stared blankly at this scene, there was only this look in her eyes.

These hunters are basically all the subordinates she can control. Seeing what happened to them, Ye Hongling was not heartbroken that they were killed, but rather shocked, why did this thunder catastrophe suddenly go towards them.

Just now, she thought that the power of the thunder calamity would blow Chen Ping to pieces, but even she, feeling the power of the thunder calamity, felt that she was very small.

Before the power of heaven and earth, no matter how powerful you are, you are an ant.

Thunderstorms fell one after another, and the number of hunters continued to decrease. In the end, only the monks of the baby-gathering mirror were left struggling to support.

After these hunters were killed by lightning, their remnant souls would also be absorbed by that cauldron.

Only Chen Ping dared to use the power of the soul in the thunder calamity.

Seeing that the monks in the Infant Gathering Realm were bombarded and killed several times under a thunderstorm, a light flashed in Chen Ping's eyes.