Chapter 831 - 683: Eliminating Demons and Slaying Fiends
Chapter 831 - 683: Eliminating Demons and Slaying Fiends
He quickly noticed the difference between this place and other locations within the blessed land.
A mysterious, profound fluctuation, along with an inexplicable attraction, subtly emanated from the sky above, exciting his divine soul.
It was the supreme Golden Core Fruit Position summoning him.
Only Foundation Establishment Cultivators above the Fifth Layer of the Spirit Platform could clearly sense it.
The more layers on the Spirit Platform, the clearer the sense.
As the Daoist of the Alliance Hierarch Sect, Zhao Wushuang naturally knew that the True Monarch Blessed Land was located in the crevice between the main world and Abyss, allowing it to barely persist on the first layer of Abyss.
"This place should be the closest position of the blessed land to the main world, perhaps even located within the main world."
"Therefore, if I wish, I could even undergo the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation here."
Thinking of this, Zhao Wushuang felt no joy.
On the contrary, he felt a genuine chill, making him shiver as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
What a shrewd calculation, what a ruthless calculation!
"Red Hero, is it you, is it you?"
"Yes, it must be you, only you would be so heartless!"
"As a loose cultivator, you actually have a treasure that can conceal the heavenly secrets, successfully deceiving me, haha." Zhao Wushuang laughed in misery.
"Now, undergoing the tribulation, you still have a chance to live." Lou Yi didn’t admit his identity but instead coldly offered advice.
At this moment, Zhao Wushuang was covered in blood, his Spiritual Essence largely depleted, his divine soul severely injured, his aura had plummeted to rock bottom.
Even if he adjusted his state to optimal condition and prepared thoroughly, he would only have about a fifty percent chance at best to undergo the Heavenly Tribulation.
In the current state, forcing the Heavenly Tribulation meant a ninety-nine percent chance of death!
However, undergoing the Heavenly Tribulation still offered a sliver of hope for survival; being caught by the demonic adversary meant certain death.
The demon behind him approached instantly, leaving no time for Zhao Wushuang to think further.
He no longer hesitated, channeling all his Spiritual Essence to forcibly push his state to the limit, then looking up towards the sky.
Above him, on the Seventh Layer of the Spirit Platform, all the lamps suddenly lit up in pale golden flames, releasing abundant Law aura, resonating with the profound fluctuation in the sky.
In an instant, the sky’s color changed from light blue to pitch black, layers of black clouds surged, devouring surrounding light, plunging the world into oppressive darkness.
’Swoosh!’
Next, blinding white brilliance flickered within the clouds, illuminating the whole world anew.
’Boom!’
Then came the muffled thunder, as if great terror was brewing.
"This momentum seems less formidable than in the main world?" Zhao Wushuang, seeing this grand scene, felt joy instead of fear.
He had once been fortunate enough to witness a sect elder undergoing a tribulation, whose might was far more terrifying than this.
"Indeed, after all, there is a layer in between; how can the blessed land compare to the main world?"
Perhaps he might survive?
Thinking this, hope involuntarily surfaced in Zhao Wushuang’s heart.
"Damn it!"
On the other side, the pale zombie man, who had just crossed the void, turned pale and hesitated.
Being a demonic adversary, a ghostly evil entity, he feared the heavenly thunder, which possessed purifying and destructive power.
Furthermore, the thunder struck during the Spirit Platform’s impact on the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation would certainly be more terrifying.
"Forget it, retreat is better."
The pale zombie man immediately made a decision and turned to retreat.
With his partial True Monarch-segment eyesight, he could easily tell that the cultivator before him was ninety-nine percent doomed and unable to undergo the tribulation.
If the other wanted to court death, let him be.
Seeing the zombie man’s movement, Zhao Wushuang also rejoiced.
The opponent indeed didn’t dare disrupt him, allowing him to fully focus on overcoming the Thunder Tribulation.
When he attains the Golden Core Fruit Position, all enemies would perish!
’Boom!’
The thunder above Zhao Wushuang intensified; the clouds turned bluish-purple, ready to unleash its divine wrath at any moment.
Critical moment.
A brilliant red light pierced through the void, swiftly shooting toward the retreating pale zombie man.
"Body Transformation."
The speed of the red light was astonishing, like a comet chasing the moon, with relentless momentum.
"You dare!"
The zombie man roared furiously; thunder would soon descend, was this an attempt to keep him here?
He stretched out his hand, creating a gigantic white bone claw comparable to a mountain, surrounded by a sea of corpses and blood, encircled by countless demons, the air filled with endless curses, screams, and cries.
’Bang!’
The two collided violently.
The giant white bone claw was powerful, but even it stalled in mid-air against the red light’s suicidal strike.
’Pop!’
The red light didn’t fare well either, exploding into countless blood rains due to the massive impact.
However, its purpose was achieved.
The zombie man was successfully delayed for a vital breath.
’Crash!’
Jagged purple-red lightning descended from the sky.
As thick as a tree, it carried unspeakable terror, aiming to purify and destroy everything in the world.
The lightning was originally aimed at Zhao Wushuang, but sensing the zombie man’s presence mid-air, it split into two.
One continued to strike Zhao Wushuang, while the other furiously struck at the zombie man!
"I @&∅&^!!!"
The zombie man cursed angrily, hurriedly summoning the white bone claw back to guard against the lightning.
Sounds of large explosions, ’bang bang bang’, resonated continuously.
Half of the corpse mountains, blood seas, and strange demons around the white bone claw instantly vanished into smoke and dust, succeeding in grinding down the lightning.
Then two more bolts descended, likewise splitting to strike.
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