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Chapter 1634

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Ling Han charged towards the thunderclouds.

Hong, hong, hong.

There were originally a total of 50 lightning giants, and the heavenly tribulation only maintained this scale, not increasing any further. However, following Ling Han's sudden advance, it was as if the heaven and earth had been enraged. Kuang, another bolt of lightning blasted out, forming a new lightning giant.

There was more than one. Kuang, kuang, kuang, lightning flashed, and the number of giants increased. Some brandished spears of lightning, some wielded swords of lightning, and some directly threw punches, shooting out blazing white lightning.

Ling Han was unafraid. The terrifying power of lightning was circulating in the Black Tower, making it seem as if he had also fused with the Regulations of Lightning, assimilating with them. These bolts of lightning shot over, yet they were unable to wound him in the slightest.

At this moment, Ling Han was equivalent to the embodiment of Regulations of Lightning, but was also above it.

Because, the Regulations in the Black Tower were clearly higher than those of the Immortal Realm.

"How is this possible?" All the Saint Kings exclaimed in shock. Even if Ling Han could be powerful enough to destroy all these lightning giants, they would not be so shocked, but this scene now was too shocking.

This was the heavenly tribulation, who would it give "face" to?

But Ling Han charged straight into the deepest part of the heavenly tribulation, provoking the heaven and earth.

Kuang, kuang, kuang, the heavenly tribulation became more and more violent. This was the might of the heaven and earth, and would not allow anyone to provoke it.

The number of lightning giants continued to increase, reaching more than 300.

By this time, even the Saint Kings were terrified. If it were them, facing over 300 Great Saints, they would frown, and only those peak stage Saint Kings would be unafraid. But if it were them, the might of the heavenly tribulation would skyrocket, turning into countless peak stage Saint Kings attacking them from all sides.

Ling Han advanced bravely. Perhaps he would only have this one chance. This was the first time the sixth level of the Black Tower had been opened, and a large amount of Regulations of Lightning surged in, allowing him to temporarily ignore the heavenly tribulation, but it would definitely not happen again in future.

He charged into the thunderclouds. It was pitch black, and if it were not for the blazing white lightning flickering, he would almost suspect that he had entered some kind of danger zone that had sealed off all his senses.

Ling Han continued to advance, and the strength of the lightning giants was terrifyingly increasing. They were no longer suppressing him with numbers, but rather with cultivation level.

A Saint-King-level lightning giant had appeared.

If he did not have the help of the Black Tower, no matter how freakish Ling Han was, he would not be able to match this kind of opponent. But now, he directly ignored it. So what if the opponent bombarded him madly? He walked on freely.

No one in the outside world could tell what was happening in the thunderclouds. They only knew that since the thunderclouds did not disperse, it meant that Ling Han was still alive.

Ling Han quickened his pace. Half a day had already passed, so he had to hurry.

The path ahead suddenly became clear, and Ling Han stopped in his tracks in shock. In the deepest part of the thunderclouds, there was actually an altar!

Is the Heavenly Tribulation man-made?

He approached it, but he continuously shook his head. This altar didn't seem to be man-made, but rather natural. There was a mysterious force that molded it into this shape.

Perhaps, all the altars in the world were built this way because of this influence.

The altar was very simple. It was no more than three meters tall, and it was hard to tell what material it was made of. However, there was a groove in the center of the altar, and one could feel a liquid rolling in it, exuding an indescribable fragrance.

"That's Heavenly Tribulation Fluid," Small Tower said. "Brat, you've struck it rich. The Black Tower has opened the sixth level, allowing you to temporarily resonate with the great dao of lightning, and barge into this place. Otherwise, you would only be qualified to obtain the Heavenly Tribulation Fluid of this realm when you become a Saint King."

Ling Han nodded. The Ancient Realm had its own restrictions. The strongest power in this realm was Saint Kings. Thus, when he became a Saint King, with his strength, he would be able to defeat all Saint Kings, and similarly charge into the depths of the thunderclouds.

However, this was only limited to the Ancient Realm. If he broke through to Saint King in the Celestial Realm, then it would be different.

"What benefits does the Heavenly Tribulation Fluid have?" Ling Han asked.

"So that you can comprehend the great dao of lightning," Small Tower said.

"Doesn't the Black Tower have Lightning Element Regulations?" Ling Han was curious.

"That's different. That's incorporated by the Heavenly Venerable Tier gathering the Regulations of the Celestial Realm. Even I can only use it. If you want to comprehend it, that's no different from directly coming into contact with the Regulations of Lightning of the Celestial Realm. It won't bring any increase in effect," Small Tower explained. Perhaps it was because the Black Tower had opened another level that it was in a much better mood. It actually did not act tsundere for a long time.

Realization dawned on Ling Han, and he quickly walked towards the altar. Xiu, xiu, xiu, multiple lightning giants appeared, and in the end, they even reached the peak stage of Saint King Tier, wanting to blast Ling Han to death.

"Hello heavenly tribulation, goodbye heavenly tribulation!" Ling Han said smilingly. He weaved through the air, as if he was untouchable by all techniques. The attacks of the lightning giants did not have the slightest effect on him.

He arrived at the edge of the altar, and hurriedly extracted the Heavenly Tribulation Fluid from the groove, storing it into the Black Tower.

This was too precious. In this lifetime, he could only obtain it two or three times.

He could do it again when he became a Saint King in the Ancient Realm. His defenses were too strong, and when he became a Ninth Heaven Celestial King in future, he would similarly be invincible, and obtain the Heavenly Tribulation Fluid again. But by that time, would he still need the Heavenly Tribulation Fluid?

There was not much Heavenly Tribulation Fluid, only about one liter. It was as blue as the ocean, and exuded a strange fragrance that gladdened the heart and refreshed the mind. He could feel that there were patterns of great dao surging within it, as if it contained the heavens of all ages.

Ling Han did not have much. This could be slowly studied in the future. He stared at the altar. There were similarly innumerable patterns of great dao on it, and this was definitely related to the formation of the heavenly tribulation. If he could comprehend it, then wouldn't that mean that he had grasped the power of heavenly punishment?

He had to be careful, but not long after, this altar mysteriously disappeared, and the thunderclouds in the surroundings also disappeared without a trace. Ling Han discovered that he had appeared in the galaxy.

Half a day had passed, and the heavenly tribulation had dissipated.

What a pity!

Ling Han couldn't help but feel that it was a pity. If he had enough time, he could have engraved the patterns of great dao on the altar. It was fine even if he could not comprehend it at the moment; he could slowly comprehend it in the future.

"Ling Han, what did you discover in the thunderclouds?" A great number of Saint Kings crowded over. They were all very curious, and some were even so excited that they could not speak coherently. Entering into the depths of the thunderclouds was something that had never happened before.

It was naturally impossible for Ling Han to tell them the truth. They were merely allies, and he could not possibly let these people know the secret of the Heavenly Tribulation Fluid.

"Just more heavenly tribulations," he said.

Though the various Saint Kings did not believe him, there was nothing they could do. Since Ling Han had already said so, if they continued to press him for an answer, they would have to risk becoming enemies with Ling Han.

Who knew if he still had any trump cards in his hands?

Even if he didn't, as long as they could not kill him, it would not be easy for a Small Saint to escape. Furthermore, once such a monster advanced into Medium Saint or Great Saint, he would be able to easily slaughter a Saint King with his own strength.

Thus, without the certainty of being able to kill him in a single strike, who would want to start a battle with Ling Han?

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