"What is this, a new life being nurtured?"
"Is it a tribulation, completely forming a structured life?"
"Could the tribulation cloud be an invisible giant egg, nurturing so kind of real phenonon life?"
The distant spectators all showed terrified expressions.
The outbreak of this situation was too bizarre, too frightening, the horror of this major tribulation far exceeded everyone’s expectations.
Tribulation, formless, intangible, fundantally unkillable.
This is not a force that can be slain, it is a special concept, just like soone trying to kill ti, kill destiny; ethereal.
Yet the Night Emperor looked solemnly: "That one has made a move!"
Jian Xin sighed, his mana nearly completely exhausted: "I haven’t solved it completely."
He had no more strength to fight.
Even all the True Spirit Treasure Swords on him were completely damaged.
But fortunately, the essence of the True Spirit Treasure Sword was Embers, having set root in the Netherworld holand, soon to revive as True Spirit!
In the midst of everyone’s horrified, despairing, and expectant gazes, Ning Zheng stepped into the center of the tribulation, tightly clutching the Tribulation Heart.
Ning Zheng dared not let anyone discover.
Certainly cannot let anyone see the shape of this thing.
"What’s going on? What’s going on? How could the tribulation generate such a thing, the sides seem like." Ning Zheng’s thoughts were chaotic, an instant of dreadful information erged:
The Ancestor of the Shadow Crocodile is a tribulation, a descendant of so special type of destiny creature?
"Regardless, let’s suppress it first!" He reached out his hand and knew ti was of the essence; now was not the ti for him to think.
Clattering, only feeling that yet to be ford Shadow Taoist, this inexplicably strange creature born of the tribulation, rapidly surged into his skin, into the depths of his body.
Thunderous roar!
Blood boiling, soul trembling, Ning Zheng’s destiny being madly impacted.
The deepest layer of the Shadow Crocodile Spiritual Root lineage within him seed to be impacted by sothing, imrsed, undergoing ancestral return.
The Shadow Crocodile from unknown heavens seed to have only inherited a ten-thousandth branch bloodline of this world’s Great Karmic Demon.
The original Shadow Crocodile seed only a sparse lineage branch, now, a true tribulation was born... allowing the Shadow Crocodile to madly absorb the source.
And this wasn’t so opportunity, but a terrifying calamity.
A terrible karmic force from the netherworld was consuming Ning Zheng, dark chaotic disparate forces were eroding his entire body.
Ning Zheng was becoming another Emperor Changjin, sinking into self, being assimilated, becoming part of the tribulation.
In his ears, the cries of billions upon billions of beings, mourning, agony, roars, joy, the entire historical images, impacting him.
Yet Ning Zheng barely withstood it.
Emperor Changjin’s 1% destiny was his own, 99% was chaotic alien, so he couldn’t possibly resist.
Because his own destiny accounted for too little, too little in it!
While Ning Zheng’s daily destiny, was as terrifying as 10 billion.
So at that mont, he did not, unlike Emperor Changjin, get killed instantly by the frenzy of chaotic alien destiny!
Adding to it, Ning Zheng’s body and soul were perfect, Seven Colors Spiritual Root, theoretically this base value was already not weaker than a weak Immortal.
Thus he didn’t sink.
Ning Zheng hastily activated all his destiny to suppress this eerie creature, to prevent interference with his heart mind.
[-20 billion daily]
Yet Ning Zheng remained entwined by Tribulation Qi.
At this mont, even though the Qi Fortune of the newborn core of this tribulation cloud itself was not high, Ning Zheng’s 20 billion still couldn’t suppress it.
Only 20% is his own, 80% fortune is alien, making him irritated, frequent Heart Demon manifestations.
"Picked up a big trouble."
Ning Zheng’s mind spun with mad thoughts, constantly pondering: "The core of this tribulation, nearly reaching 100 billion... I cannot suppress it for long."
"I need money, a lot of money... to suppress this big guy, not being beguiled by it."
At this mont.
Ning Zheng took the [Tribulation Heart], seeing the concentration of clouds seemingly disperse a lot, the source of Tribulation Qi seemingly disappeared, becoming rootless duckweed, scattered in fragnts.
Drifting about, billions upon billions of Muddy Fortune Value were wandering.
At that mont, everyone instinctively knew what was happening:
The major tribulation has passed.
The minor tribulation hasn’t dissipated.
The imnse black and red evil cloud in the sky, although still grand, this major tribulation core was extracted, unable to stir great waves any longer.
"Solved?"
Emperor Zangwu for a mont didn’t react, his entire brain blank.
A figure emanating dark light, standing in the void; Ancient Bronze Emperor, calmly standing in place, seeming deep in thought.
In the eyes of others, Ning Zheng astonishingly relied on his strength, directly walked to the core, reached out, bravely resisted the vast [Tribulation], and absorbed into his body for suppression.
The simplest process, the most astonishing way of victory.
The unkillable major tribulation, just like that, simply grasped and directly smashed.
"Is this person a monster?"
Night Emperor and Emperor Zangwu’s faces were already shocked to the extre, fiercely swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Knowing if in front of outsiders, they would never show such shocked expressions.
For as emperors, their expression managent must be qualified.
Most emperors, no matter how comical, cold, insidious, or ruthless in private, have to exude the aloof manner an emperor should have outwardly, for better world governance.
But now, this mysterious Great Karmic Demon approaching the rule, order, source, inhaling the world’s destroying Tribulation Qi into the body for forced suppression...
There’s no way for them not to be shocked.
Could it be that those who master destiny are so formidable?
Their Qi Fortune bars grow to such exaggerated lengths?
Can they, with their own destiny alone, contend with the heavenly Tribulation Qi of an entire world?
This number translates; now, he naturally has billions of daily Qi Fortune Value on him, right?
Is this a human??
Night Emperor thinks even Immortals might likely not achieve to this extent.
After all, judging by the previous performance of Immortal-becoming in this world, rely akin to top-tier Nine Continents Immortal Spirit Root cultivators.
Of course, not saying Immortal is weak, given newly breakthrough Immortals are like children born, early period weakness is normal.
But even thinking Immortals that grow strong wouldn’t be so exaggerated, right?
This is already the level of ridiculously handso!
What’s combat?
Is this tribulation sothing that can be fought with fists and kicks?
Look at Jian Xin, no matter how strong the combat power, the unkillable remains unkillable.
This is destiny, formless and shapeless, not flesh, not soul.
But now.
Celestial Destiny Night Emperor’s heart filled with longing, showing a hint of enthusiasm, "This is the powerful force I’ve dread of, truly mysterious Manor Master, indeed mastering the path of destiny."
What of world tribulation?
I absorb tribulation into body; with my massive personal destiny, suppress it singlehandedly!
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