How come the celestial technique I stole is so powerful?! Chapter 1062 747: Ninth Level Buddha Treasure (Part 4)

The sixth thunderbolt, his skin was full of cracks.

The seventh thunderbolt, he felt as if all the bones in his body had shattered. However, within the thunderbolt was the life force of the Heavenly Dao. In essence, a heavenly tribulation is rely a warning and does not intend to truly extinguish a cultivator. Therefore, it carries the strong power of the Life Law.

Thus, what is shattered in the front is reorganized at the back, and in a mont, his entire skeleton was restored as before, and even more improved.

The eighth thunderbolt, Lin Xiaosu felt his flesh flying everywhere!

The broken flesh still rapidly reassembled.

The ninth thunderbolt struck directly, Lin Xiaosu was torn apart, he even saw his heart flying out of his body and returning in an unbelievable manner…

After the nine waves of thunderbolts, Lin Xiaosu felt completely renewed from head to toe.

Filled with strength he never imagined.

However, the purple electricity in the Thunder Pool still did not disperse.

He even felt a great terror that made his heart race…

It seed as if a pair of eyes were hidden deep within the Thunder Pool, about to launch a deadly strike.

Under the Heavenly Dao, nine is the limit!

Having already endured nine thunderbolts and still not ended?

Did the Heavenly Dao see sothing it shouldn't have?

Does it truly intend to destroy him?

A sense of unease rose in his heart…

Suddenly, a footstep sounded from the extrely oppressive sky.

Yes, just a single footstep.

It seed soone had broken the silence of the Void Heaven.

It seed soone had taken a step in a place they absolutely shouldn't have.

Just a slight footstep…

The invisible eyes within the Thunder Pool suddenly turned!

All the electricity also turned instantaneously!

Upon turning, it changed color, turning blood-red!

Lin Xiaosu felt completely relaxed, but imdiately after, he tensed up again…

Because he knew his crisis had passed.

Yet, a new crisis had arrived!

His opportunistic father-in-law, the Clan Leader of the Spirit Clan, had taken that step at this crucial mont!

This step did not trigger the heavenly tribulation but instead the heavenly punishnt!

Purple electricity symbolizes tribulation.

Blood-colored lightning represents punishnt.

Upon joining the Spirit Clan, the ultimate step had arrived…

Spirit Ruins Hall.

The Great Elder's expression truly changed: "Blood-colored heavenly thunder, heavenly punishnt!"

"It really is heavenly punishnt! This ti… this ti…" The Second Elder's lips trembled…

Hiss!

A sharp and piercing scream enveloped the heavens and the earth, imnse killing intent covering the area, a blood-colored spear shot from within the Thunder Pool, directly towards… the Holy Tree!

"Undead Space!" The Eighth Elder exclaid: "The punishnt is for the undead, how could this happen?"

Boom!

Footsteps sounded from the Undead Space…

It seed to calmly welco the heavenly punishnt…

Outside the Sheng hu, millions stopped at the sa ti, Elder Yun's face was pale: "Undead Space, my old comrades, what heavenly law did you violate? How did it co to being reduced to ashes?"

This first wave of heavenly punishnt completely destroyed the Undead Space, and none of the undead within would remain.

Although the undead were already dead, in Elder Yun's heart, these undead were still his comrades, his brothers, the final glimr of expectation in his long, joyless life…

But under heavenly punishnt, even with extraordinary abilities, he had no solutions.

Why was it so?

The Spirit Clan endured such a calamity, the primary cause lay in those people within the Spirit Ruins Hall, why did they not undergo heavenly punishnt, but instead the deceased undead could not rest in peace?

This was Elder Yun's greatest sorrow and confusion at this mont…

Suddenly, a Sanskrit chant rose in the Undead Space.

Accompanying this chant, a black Bodhi shot through the space, transforming into scriptures that filled the sky.

"When Samantabhadra Bodhisattva practices Prajna Paramita deeply, he perceives the five aggregates are all empty, delivering all beings from suffering and distress.

Shariputra, form does not differ from emptiness, emptiness does not differ from form; form itself is emptiness, emptiness itself is form; the sa is true of feelings, perceptions, impulses, and consciousness…"

The blood-colored spear pierced down with the montum of penetrating through heaven and earth.

The golden scriptures transford layer upon layer into lotuses.

The blood color faded, and the killing intent of the spear dissolved layer by layer.

"Buddhist Path of Heaven Repairing…" Elder Yun exclaid: "Who took that step?"