Wutian stood proudly in the dark void. His white hair fluttered behind his head, and his long robe fluttered in the wind. He was like a supreme ruler descending from the heavens, breaking the shackles of the world, and cutting off the aura of the Grand Dao!
Just as everyone thought, Wutian had broken through the nine undefeatable realms and entered the realm of perfection. The God's Trial was also the so-called God's Trial!
Just a while ago, when he discovered that after working hard for so long, he was still unable to resurrect his beloved, Wutian was filled with grief. But he had inadvertently touched the barrier, the barrier to the realm of perfection.
At that time, he knew that he was about to break through to the realm he had always dreamed of. However, he had been suppressing it until now. Because of this, he dared to look down on everyone and be fearless.
Because no living being dared to fight against the God's Trial. Everyone who is touched by the God's Trial will be turned into ashes without any suspense.
On the other hand, the reason why Wutian talked so much nonsense was because he didn't want to make too many enemies. Under the God's Trial, he was an undefeatable existence and could kill anyone he wanted. However, he had to think about the future.
Once the Heaven-defying Tribulation disappeared, the forces and sects behind those who had been obliterated by the Heaven-defying Tribulation would not let him off easily. However, the result made Wutian feel helpless. Except for Master Nan Wu and Dongfang Xiao, the others were still stubborn. They coveted his treasures and wanted his life.
Wutian was not a coward. Since they wanted to kill him, he would not show any mercy.
"I, Wutian, do not respect Heaven and Earth. What can the God's Trial do to me?"
Looking up at the power of the Heavenly Tribulation in the sky, Wutian did not have the slightest bit of respect or fear. Instead, his face was filled with disdain and rebellion. If the Heavens really existed, he would not hesitate to charge up to the Nine Heavens and question them in person why they could not resurrect Chu Yiyan and why they had to take away his family and friends one by one!
As if it had sensed the disobedience in Wutian's heart, the heavens were infuriated. Along with a world shaking crack, the energy of the Heavenly Tribulation that was over 6km in diameter left the sky and transformed into a dazzling torrent that carried supreme heavenly might as it smashed down furiously!
The might of the heavens was vast and mighty. Under it, everything was like an ant, insignificant and unreachable. All living beings trembled as an incomparable fear swept through their hearts uncontrollably.
"Shua!"
Wutian's figure flashed and suddenly disappeared. His first target was the Lightning Eagle. In order to share Luo Qiang's burden, he had to kill the Lightning Eagle first.
The Lightning Eagle was Yan Sanping's spirit pet. As long as it was killed, Yan Sanping would also be affected.
It had to be known that in a battle between powerhouses, one's mental strength had to be highly concentrated to observe the opponent's every move in order to predict the opponent's next move. Therefore, in a battle at this level, even a slight distraction could cause irreversible and fatal consequences.
And with the experience of crossing the Heavenly Tribulation in the ruins, Wutian also understood the rules of the Heavenly Tribulation.
Whether it was the Heavenly Tribulation or other Heavenly Tribulation, once it appeared, it would firmly lock onto the person who triggered it.
For example, if Wutian triggered the Heavenly Tribulation, then the Heavenly Tribulation would lock onto him. No matter where he fled, the Heavenly Tribulation would follow. Moreover, if it did not hit him, then the Heavenly Tribulation would never dissipate.
The Wind God's Boots were fully activated and the light wings flapped. Wutian's speed was extremely fast. Even the Lightning Eagle, which was famous for its speed, was slightly slower. In a flash, he arrived in the sky above the Lightning Eagle. At the same time, the Heavenly Tribulation in the sky also descended.
With a rumbling sound, the lightning engulfed Wutian. The destructive power crazily spread out at this moment. The Lightning Eagle's huge body trembled in fear. Its bell-sized eyes were instantly filled with fear and panic. It flapped its wings and escaped without a trace.
However, in the end, it was not lucky enough to escape. After flying for a distance of more than a hundred feet, the dazzling lightning crashed down and directly engulfed it.
"Chirp …"
A sorrowful cry immediately rang out. It was filled with an indescribable pain and transmitted into the minds of everyone present. Instantly, their faces turned ashen and their shock was undisguised!
The blazing lightning engulfed everything. Although the crowd of heroes could not see what kind of destruction the Lightning Eagle was enduring, just hearing the mournful cry made everyone's hearts extremely frightened. In an instant, their bodies were drenched in cold sweat!
The power of heavenly tribulation was the most ruthless and merciless of all. If one didn't have absolute strength, then their only fate was to be destroyed. The Lightning Eagle's sorrowful cry only lasted for three breaths of time. Then, like a stone sinking into the sea, it disappeared without a trace.
Without needing to think, everyone knew that the Divine Transformation realm Lightning Eagle had been mercilessly destroyed by the heavenly tribulation …
With the Lightning Eagle dead, Yan Sanping's body trembled and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes lost focus for a brief moment. But in that moment, Luo Qiang's eyes burst out with a terrifying light. He grasped the Ardent Fire Saber in his hands and slashed out with the momentum of a thunderbolt!
With a puff sound, a bloody light flashed. Yan Sanping's right arm was cut off and then crushed into pieces by the sharp edge of the Ardent Fire Saber. It turned into a bloody mist that drifted into the void.
"Ahh! You little beast, you deserve to die! " With a pained roar, Yan Sanping ignored his bleeding wound and took a step forwards, crazily rushing towards Luo Qiang.
Luo Qiang gratefully looked at the thunder pool below. He knew his master's intentions and was also worried about his master's current situation. He had never heard of something like defying heavenly tribulation, but he was well aware of just how terrifying the power of heavenly tribulation was.
"Master, you have to live," Luo Qiang muttered. His eyes were like lightning as he coldly glared at the roaring Yan Sanping. He indifferently said, "You are already enraged. You are not worthy to be my opponent, because you will soon become my stepping stone."
…
Within the thunder pool, Wutian indifferently stood there. The power of heavenly tribulation that could destroy everything around him didn't cause too much damage to him. Besides a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth and a slight tremor in his body, he was basically fine.
This was all thanks to the heavenly veins, earthly veins, and the Fiendgod Body Refinement Art.
With the heavenly veins, he wasn't afraid of any power, and the heavenly might was no exception. With the earthly veins, not only was he not afraid of the power of heavenly tribulation, he even absorbed it into his body and used the Fiendgod Body Refinement Art to crazily refine his body.
This was also the reason why he was bleeding.
Wutian's ambition was great. Not only did he want to break through the Extreme Realm, but he also wanted to break through the Perfect Realm in one fell swoop. In the past, he didn't have the opportunity, so he didn't put it into action. But now, it was different.
According to Little Wu Hao, in the Desolate Era, there were many powerful body cultivators who specially attracted the descent of heavenly tribulation and used the power of lightning to refine their bodies.
This was a very dangerous and extreme course of action, but it was also the best solution.
However, while refining his body, Wutian also had to deal with another matter, and that was the massacre!
Looking at the situation in the sky, he saw that Luo Qiang had already firmly gained the upper hand, while Yan Sanping was somewhat impetuous and even showed signs of losing his mind. It was only a matter of time before such a person was defeated.
With a boom, Wutian retracted his gaze and took a step forward. He was like a god of war, causing the earth to tremble. Behind him, lightning followed closely behind like a tidal wave, exuding a destructive aura that was terrifying to the extreme!
Looking at Wutian bathed in lightning, the heroes' eyes widened in anger, and the waves in their hearts couldn't calm down for a long time. Only at this moment did they realize how laughable and absurd their previous thoughts were.
A person who didn't even fear heavenly tribulation, and they could see that Wutian was even using the power of heavenly tribulation to refine his body. This kind of crazy action, this kind of shocking action, was probably something that only a Fiendgod could do and dare to do!
Just what sort of monster was he? Why was everything he did so earth-shattering, leaving others in the dust!?
"I gave you a chance before, but you didn't cherish it." Wutian was expressionless. The power of wind gushed out, bringing with it a sea of thunder that crushed down on the heroes.
With a loud cracking sound, the skies exploded. Another bolt of lightning fell, crashing down on Wutian's body. But, it only caused him to pause for a moment before he continued forwards.
The power of heavenly tribulation destroyed everything. Several world gates that even half-step Divine Transformation powerhouses couldn't shake instantly collapsed, turning into a brilliant golden mist that evaporated into the heavens and earth!
"He's a madman, a complete and utter madman! Everyone, run!"
The Ghost Sect's demon scorpion woman was already scared out of her wits. But in this critical moment of life and death, she stimulated all her strength. Her body that was imprisoned in the void moved, turning into a black fog that rushed into the horizon.
However, the heavenly might still existed. Moreover, as Wutian approached, the heavenly might became increasingly fierce, blotting out the heavens and covering the earth. In Wutian's eyes, her speed was no different from a snail's.
Shua!
With just a single step, Wutian caught up. He didn't even need to do anything. The sea of thunder behind him instantly submerged the demon scorpion woman. Pitiful screams filled the air.
Wutian didn't turn around. He didn't even spare her a glance. He brought the sea of thunder towards another enemy.
Kacha!
The power of heavenly tribulation broke through the void, illuminating all things in the world. It instantly fell onto Wutian's body, causing the sea of thunder behind him to burn even brighter and its destructive power to become even more terrifying.
"Wutian, if there's anything we can discuss …"
The Sword Sect man ran away, begging for mercy in panic. But Wutian didn't hesitate at all. He brought the sea of thunder with him and continued his merciless slaughter. In just a short period of time, the Sword Sect man died on the spot, turning into a charred corpse!
"Wutian, before this we had eyes but didn't recognize Mount Tai. I beg you … please let me go. As long as you spare my life, I am willing to be your cow or horse, a servant for the rest of my life."
Several half-step Divine Transformation masters saw that there was no hope of escaping. In their despair, they fell to their knees and kowtowed to the ground, begging for mercy. However, Wutian didn't move at all. He didn't stop at all. Beneath the sea of thunder, all of them were obliterated on the spot!
Their deaths were even more tragic than the Sword Sect man's. All that was left of them were charred black skeletons. Arcs of electricity crackled around them, like the cries of death. Everyone else felt as if their hearts were being torn apart as they frantically fled!
Slaughter, this was a one-sided slaughter. There was no blood, but it was a horrifying slaughter that left one trembling in fear!
Wutian had become the incarnation of a ruthless Asura. He regarded life as nothing more than grass. He wandered through this land, taking away one life after another!
Wails filled the air and corpses littered the ground. Even monster beasts suffered a devastating disaster, becoming ghosts beneath the sea of thunder …
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