Chapter 874: Chapter 504: Crossing Tribulation, Crossing Tribulation!
The Divine Ruins are vast and boundless, hiding untold dangers within the Sea of teorites.
One day, at the edge of the Black Abyss Domain, deep within a massive cluster of teorite dust, winds of unknown origin swept through, stirring the clouds of dust that perated the deep space, carrying away the nature’s Spiritual Energy accumulated over eons, and it continuously swept toward a particular special space.
This cosmic anomaly manifested for less than half a day, yet its influence extended over a range of a hundred thousand miles, stirring untold numbers of Void Star Beasts thriving within this cluster of teorites.
Buzz buzz!
As the invisible wind blew past a massive erald teorite, an eerie buzzing sound suddenly resonated from within the teorite, swiftly echoing through a thousand miles of void space along with the wind.
The next mont, a sky-covering, sun-blocking erald Insect Cloud rose from the teorite, the buzzing sound exponentially magnified. Upon closer inspection, one could see that within the Insect Cloud were strange insects with six wings and scythe-like limbs, resembling mantises of the mundane world.
The Insect Cloud quickly spread in all directions, the buzzing sound shaking the heavens, yet it seed fraught with anxiety.
At this mont, a mass of green light suddenly burst forth from the depths of the Insect Cloud, fast as a streak of Electric Light, cutting through the vast dust and shooting towards the depths of the Black Abyss along the direction of the wind.
In just over ten breaths, the green light had swept across tens of thousands of miles, arriving at a desolate expanse.
Suddenly, the green light abruptly halted, the light retracting to reveal a gigantic “mantis,” over nine feet tall, erging. This demon insect bore eight wings on its back, a pair of scythe-like claws not only razor-sharp but also flickering with a dense, eerily green poisonous light.
Gazing at the large Star Nebula entwined in spiritual fog ahead, the pair of erald compound eyes of this Black Abyss Star Mantis King reflected intense dread.
Yet, it was loath to abandon such a spiritually abundant Treasure Land, hovering at the edge of the spiritual fog for a considerable ti.
At a certain mont, massive wind spirals suddenly ford deep within the Star Nebula, the void space instantly filled with howling winds, a sense of lethal threat prodding the Black Abyss Star Scythe King to frenziedly flutter its wings, transforming into a beam of green light, fleeing ignominiously!
At this mont, high above the Bright Star, vast black clouds had inadvertently appeared, nearly engulfing the entire star.
Surrounding the black clouds were colossal tornadoes reaching from heaven to earth, the storms propelling vast amounts of nature’s Spiritual Energy, with ear-shattering rumbles reverberating from within, while large black lights, like spirit snakes, rolled and weaved through the depths of the storm.
At this mont, deep within the Earth Core Cave, Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged, quietly gazing at the celestial do above, his gaze seeming to penetrate layers of earth and stone to witness the Heavenly Tribulation storm rampaging beyond the star.
However, these were rely the residual waves of the Majestic Wind Tribulation; the true source of the Majestic Wind originated from deep within the flesh.
As ti gradually passed, the Tribulation aura accumulating in the void had slowly reached a critical point.
Above the Bright Star, Tribulation Clouds roiled and surged; suddenly, with an earth-shattering horrifying fluctuation, a pitch-black Big Hole a mile or so in diater materialized within the Tribulation Clouds, as gusting winds rose, columns of grayish wind spiraled down from the hole.
“It begins!”
Zhao Sheng’s expression tensed, imdiately activating all his tribulation-avoiding asures.
In an instant, a series of Formation lights rose within the entire cave, a myriad of red, yellow, cyan, white, blue, purple, black, green, and orange colored Light Shields condensed from the formation, layer upon layer, protecting Zhao Sheng at the center.
At this ti, nine-colored radiance emanated from beneath Zhao Sheng’s Magic Robe. As the radiance left his body, it imdiately solidified into the Holy Beast Dharma Forms of dragon, tiger, phoenix, luan bird, Kui Niu, and others, clearly resonating with the nine-colored Light Shields outside.
The mont the gray wind column left the black hole, it transford into a sky-covering gray mist, completely ignoring the several hundred miles of earth and stone, suddenly appearing above the cave and sweeping towards Zhao Sheng.
Silently, countless grayish Wind Blades erged, furiously slicing towards Zhao Sheng, leaving black wind marks in the void wherever they passed.
These Wind Blades were extraordinary; an ordinary Nascent Soul Ancestor could barely withstand a couple before being shredded to pieces.
Yet Zhao Sheng was by no ans comparable to an ordinary Nascent Soul.
Countless grayish Wind Blades whistled towards him, but all were obstructed by the nine-colored Light Shield, with the nine Holy Beast Dharma Forms each rging with the corresponding Formation light, greatly enhancing the Formation’s power.
The gray storm raged around Zhao Sheng for the ti it took to drink two cups of tea before slowly dissipating. Throughout it all, Zhao Sheng remained steadfast, showing not a hint of panic.
This was rely the prelude to the Majestic Wind Tribulation; the true trial was only beginning!
Zhao Sheng closed his eyes, his Spirit sinking into the Purple Mansion Soul Sea, rging with the Nascent Soul.
At this mont, the sky above the Soul Sea was similarly enshrouded with vast pitch-black Tribulation Clouds, the layers rolling and howling, interspersed with bands of black wind, yet peculiarly silent.
An overwhelming and terrifying naless pressure continuously brewed from the depths of the Tribulation Clouds, seemingly accumulating to so kind of limit.
At this mont, a colossal golden giant slowly erged from the depths of the Soul Sea, its form shrouded in mist, its entire form radiating Mystic Light illuminating the heavens and earth, with a “baby” approximately nine inches tall suspended in the center of its chest and abdon. This Nascent Soul bore the Ten Thousand Fire Tripod atop its head, embraced a Treasure Banner in its arms, its facial features and expression identical to Zhao Sheng as it was his Nascent Soul.
The Ten Thousand Fire Tripod blood with ten thousand rays of blazing light like a fiery sun, and upon closer inspection, the light was faintly divided into nine colors.
As the radiant light enveloped the entire Nascent Soul, it instantly transford into a Nine-colored Fire Robe, draping over the Nascent Soul’s body.
Woo~ Woo~
As the Tribulation Clouds reached their apex, massive black wind pillars ford above, countless formless and insubstantial Wind Blades erging from the depths of the wind pillars, silently penetrating the void.
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