Watching the rolling heavenly thunder crash down, yet all of it was blocked by the Sun Moon Realm.
Ji Ruobing frowned slightly.
She said calmly, “Since your Sun Moon Realm is so strong, then I will make the flas burn even fiercer.”
With a wave of her right hand, the Tribulation Cone behind her spun rapidly.
“Blazing Fire Tribulation.”
Waves of fierce flas spread out from it.
The blazing flas were so hot they nearly lted the entire void.
The fire spread, surrounding the entire Sun Moon Realm.
Because part of the Sun Moon Realm’s power belonged to the sun, it represented intense heat.
So at this mont, the Blazing Fire Tribulation rged completely into the Sun Moon Realm, trying to break down this barrier from within.
Feeling the scorching heat coming from inside, Mo Tianming frowned slightly.
His gaze swept across, and the sun and moon above his head began to rotate, drawing all the power of the Sun Moon Realm back into themselves.
“Since defending is pointless, I might as well attack,” Mo Tianming snorted coldly.
The power of the sun and moon enveloped his entire body, and a thunderous roar surged from within him.
A torrent of spiritforce flowed and surged through his extraordinary ridians and all his vital channels.
His presence was astonishing, just a casual movent shattered the void, and an oppressive might bore down.
His speed was so fast that in an instant he turned into a stream of light and appeared behind Ji Ruobing.
Both his fists shone like blazing suns, radiating brilliant light, crashing down like fiery teors.
With a loud boom, the power of the sun and moon spread out, striking heavily against the Tribulation Cone’s True Fate.
Ji Ruobing’s figure wavered slightly, and she stumbled forward.
She steadied herself, her gaze icy as she looked at Mo Tianming.
The Tribulation Cone was gripped in her palm once again, spinning rapidly.
A stream of gray gas began to gather toward the cone.
This gray gas was hard to describe in words.
Dark, decayed, even carrying destruction.
“World-Destroying Tribulation.”
She spoke in a slightly chilling tone.
Every movent of the Tribulation Cone seed to affect the sky and heavens.
At this mont, the originally gloomy sky grew even darker.
White clouds turned to black, as though the heavens themselves had been torn open by so force.
This power was like lightning, but entwined with gray gas, filled with the aura of destruction and annihilation.
“Kill,” Ji Ruobing shouted again.
A strange wind blew past, and suddenly the sky darkened, the sun and moon shifted out of place.
Gray gas, mingled with lightning, slashed down from the heavens.
Mo Tianming, seeing this, imdiately used the Kunpeng Nine Transformations, stepping swiftly to dodge.
The crackle of electricity resounded on the dueling platform.
Lightning erupted endlessly from the platform, and Mo Tianming’s illusory figure seed bathed in it.
The World-Destroying Tribulation’s power was unimaginably strong.
It was known that the dueling platform could withstand the attacks of ordinary Immortal-Entering experts.
But now, under the lightning, fine cracks began to appear.
This was already astonishing.
“Is this all you’ve got?” Ji Ruobing looked coldly from the side.
“What’s the rush,” Mo Tianming chuckled lightly.
Seeing the World-Destroying Tribulation still chasing him, Mo Tianming stopped dodging.
He stepped into the air, spreading his arms and legs wide.
The sun and moon behind him rotated, then rose high into the sky.
Two vast beams of light shot upward from the sun and moon.
Everyone looked up to see the dark clouds of the World-Destroying Tribulation’s sky torn apart.
The Sun Moon True Fate faced the sun in the sky.
From the sun, strands of true solar fire burned down, rging endlessly into the Sun Moon True Fate.
At this mont, everyone felt an imnsely powerful aura.
The sun and moon had already been dazzling, but now they grew even stronger.
When the Sun Moon True Fate reached a critical point, it surged into Mo Tianming’s own True Fate.
In the next mont, golden light radiated from Mo Tianming’s body.
He transford himself into a vast blazing sun.
The intense heat evaporated the air within dozens of ters around him, lting the void.
When the World-Destroying Tribulation struck him, he actually blocked it with his physical body.
“Becoming Tathagata, Great Sun Undying.”
The roaring flas burned as Mo Tianming turned into countless afterimages, charging at Ji Ruobing.
After a few exchanges, Ji Ruobing was completely suppressed.
She had no chance to fight back.
Another clash of fists and palms sent both of them staggering back several steps.
Ji Ruobing’s expression grew solemn. She looked down at her right hand.
It was scorched dark, and she could feel a burning pain on her skin.
“In that case, let’s decide the match with one move,” Ji Ruobing said coldly.
The Tribulation Cone behind her floated again, spinning rapidly.
“Profound Water Tribulation, Boundless Immortal Tribulation, Nine-Turn Divine Tribulation.”
In one breath, Ji Ruobing called out three great calamities.
The cone’s rotation reached its limit.
The Profound Water surged forth, heavy enough to crush all things, like countless crashing waves engulfing the heavens.
The Immortal might swept across, turning into a sky full of purple lightning. This lightning suppressed all ages, destroying even Immortal-Entering experts upon contact.
The Divine Tribulation defied the heavens with nine turns, each stronger than the last, gathering power until it seed to pierce the sky itself.
It was clear Ji Ruobing was going all out, fighting with complete seriousness.
As the three calamities descended, Mo Tianming also beca the great sun, shining upon the world, suspended in midair.
“Not watching anymore,” Xu Zimo said, waving his hand to the monk Great Wisdom.
“What’s the matter, why stop now?” Great Wisdom asked curiously.
“He didn’t use his full strength, so he’s bound to lose,” Xu Zimo replied.
“There’s no point watching; the outco is already clear.”
“You an the imperial might?” Great Wisdom frowned.
“The only thing about him worth my attention is that imperial might,” Xu Zimo said.
With that, his figure left.
This battle wasn’t worth watching, because Mo Tianming had been holding back from the start.
Although he transford into the great sun, his endurance was ultimately limited.
When the three calamities descended together, he couldn’t withstand them, and was directly defeated.
His body crashed heavily onto the dueling platform.
“You win,” Mo Tianming said calmly as he stood up, patting the dust from his clothes.
“I don’t believe this is all you’ve got,” Ji Ruobing frowned.
“We’ve fought already, what more do you want?” Mo Tianming said indifferently. “If there’s nothing else, I’ll be leaving.”
Watching Mo Tianming’s departing back, Ji Ruobing’s brows furrowed, but soon relaxed.
“Forget it, my goal is that other guy anyway.”
…
Back on Vermilion Bird Island, Xu Zimo had just returned when Venerable Nu summoned him.
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