Yan 'er and Little Fatty had accidentally barged into an incomplete Saint class formation and met with great danger. An Ancient Saint who could actually control the incomplete formation appeared and wanted to kill Yan' er and Little Fatty.
"Don't waste your energy, you guys won't be able to get out."
The old man shouted. At this moment, the old man displayed his terrifying attainments in the art of formations. Controlling the incomplete Saint class formation, he gathered boundless saint energy. Dragons appeared out of nowhere, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, pouncing towards the Cauldron of Myriad Medicines.
The aura of the true dragons was vast and mighty, as though there were 18 true dragons appearing in the world. The entire Heaven and Earth trembled as boundless chaotic qi was triggered.
"This is …"
Yan 'er was taken aback. She felt that something was wrong. This old man was extremely strong. Even though it was only an incomplete formation, under the control of this old man, it was able to display such terrifying might.
"This … this … this …"
Seeing this, Little Fatty's face turned pale, not knowing what to do. If Yan 'er couldn't handle it, he would die as well.
"Rumble …"
The 18 chaos dragons collided with the Cauldron of Myriad Medicines. Even though the 18 poison clones were strong, they were still dispersed by the power of the chaos dragons.
The Cauldron of Myriad Medicines was forced back to the center of the formation. Boundless formation runes appeared in the air, emitting a power that could cause even Saints to feel despair.
Yan 'er, who was in the cauldron, was fine. However, Little Fatty was crying out in pain. The powerful force caused him to roll around in the cauldron, causing his head to bleed.
"This is preposterous!"
Yan 'er was enraged. She took control of the ancient cauldron and countless dao runes appeared on it. The 18 poison clones appeared once more as a monstrous poison mist gushed out of the cauldron.
At this moment, the Cauldron of Myriad Medicines turned into the Cauldron of Myriad Poisons. This ancient cauldron could save people, but it could also kill people. The poison of this cauldron was enough to poison even Saints.
"It's really that cauldron."
The old man was shocked. At this moment, the 18 poison clones rushed towards him with a monstrous poison mist. This black poison mist could corrode the formation runes.
After coming into contact with this poison mist, the formation runes began to dim.
The 18 chaos dragons were instantly devoured by the poison mist and dissipated in the air. This poison mist seemed to be able to devour everything.
"What a potent poison."
The old man was visibly moved. This Myriad Medicine Universe Cauldron was truly frightening. Even Ancient Saints would have to retreat before this cauldron poison, not daring to come into contact with it.
"Shua."
The old man immediately retreated. The broken formation was collapsing, and the formation patterns were being destroyed by the poison of the cauldron. The divine nature was completely lost, and this caused the old man's heart to pound in fear.
Although this was an incomplete formation, under his control, he could make up for its deficiencies and bring out its true power.
The old man had used this array to kill many people. However, this time, the old man's wishful thinking was wrong. He never thought that Yan Er would have such an ancient cauldron.
"Kill!"
Yan 'er's voice rang out from within the poisonous mist. The eighteen poisonous clones chased after the old man. Everywhere they passed, the poisonous mist churned. It was as if even the space around them was going to be corroded.
With the incomplete formation destroyed, the old man lost his support and immediately turned to flee. Although he was an Ancient Sage, his skills were all in the field of formations.
When he fought against others, he would also use the power of formations. But right now, his opponent had an ancient cauldron that could emit a terrifying poisonous fog. This was his nemesis.
"Trying to escape?"
Yan 'er sneered. The speed of the eighteen poisonous clones was extremely fast. In a flash, they had already caught up to the old man and pounced towards him.
"Roar!"
The old man was terrified to the extreme. He roared and used his escape technique with all his might, wanting to escape. He tore apart the void, wanting to rush into the primal chaos void.
However, it was already too late.
One of the 18 Poison Clones fiercely pounced onto the old man's body before disappearing into his body. In the next moment, the old man fell from the sky.
"This … this … this …"
The tables had turned so quickly that Little Fatty was extremely shocked. Only now did he know how terrifying the poisonous mist emitted from the ancient cauldron was.
The old man fell to the ground. His entire body was emitting black smoke. His cultivation base was almost completely devoured by the poisonous clones. His essence was quickly drained and he turned into a dried up corpse.
At this moment, the poisonous mist quickly retreated and entered the Myriad Medicine Heaven and Earth Cauldron.
After doing all this, Yan 'er let out a sigh of relief. A trace of blood flowed down from the corner of her mouth. Her face was extremely pale and her body swayed, almost falling to the ground.
In order to break the formation, Yan 'er did not hesitate to use the killing technique of the Myriad Medicine Heaven and Earth Cauldron at the risk of damaging her vitality. Only then did she break out of the formation and kill the old man.
"Grand-teacher, you …"
Little Fatty was shocked to see blood seeping from the corner of Yan 'er's mouth.
"I'm fine."
Yan 'er said. She directly sat down in the cauldron and used her mysterious technique to recover her vitality.
Little Fatty did not dare to disturb Yan 'er. He obediently stood guard at the side. He knew that Yan' er had paid a great price to break the formation. It would be very difficult for her to recover her vitality in a short period of time.
Just as Yan 'er broke free, Gu Fei and the old tortoise arrived at the divine mountain. Xiaoqing's successful tribulation made the old tortoise overjoyed. The Ironblood Daoist's success also greatly increased Gu Fei's strength.
But at this time, the passageways into the chaotic world became more and more unstable. Many people had already left this side of the world.
Once the passageways disappeared, they would be trapped in the chaotic world for ten thousand years. They would only be able to leave after ten thousand years.
No one was willing to stay in the chaotic world for ten thousand years. At this time, some major powers also began to leave this part of the chaotic world.
More and more people underwent their tribulations. Everyone wanted to become saints, but the reality was very cruel. Countless people underwent their tribulations, but only a few succeeded.
Failing the tribulation meant death. No one knew how many people had fallen in this chaotic world in the past decade.
However, the temptation of becoming a saint was too great. It was enough to gamble with one's life.
At this time, Gu Zhong and the Crimson Dragon were making their final preparations. They did not want to miss this opportunity to become saints. At the peak of the divine mountain, Gu Zhong sat on a large boulder.
The aura of the great dao curled around his body. Nine dazzling golden runes appeared on his body, drawing in the true power of the great dao.
"When will the tribulation come?"
Gu Zhong asked himself. He was about to face the terrifying tribulation of the saint. It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous. It should be known that if he failed, his body and soul would be destroyed.
On the mountainside, the Crimson Dragon sat under a large tree. He operated his demonic power and carefully sensed the nine blurry runes that he had condensed.
The aura of the great dao curled around the Crimson Dragon's body. The nine blurry primordial runes exuded a terrifying divine aura.
The Crimson Dragon was a demonic beast. This surprised the old turtle. He did not expect a member of the demonic beast race to undergo the tribulation. If the Crimson Dragon could succeed, then the strength of the demonic beast race would increase greatly.
However, not everyone was happy to see a member of the demonic beast race become a saint. This was especially true for the enemies in the Heaven Realm. In these years, the old turtle had fought everywhere and offended many people.
Although the Crimson Dragon was a flood dragon, he was still a true dragon. A trace of true dragon blood flowed in his body.
In fact, the Fire Qilin Balon's cultivation had also reached the point where he could break through to the saint level. However, Balon was not in a hurry. If he was too impatient, he would often fail.
Balon did not want to take the risk.
However, Gu Zhong and the Crimson Dragon were different. They did not want to miss this opportunity. They would rather take the risk and give it a try. If they failed, they would have nothing to say.
"Boom!"
Just as the Crimson Dragon entered a state of cultivation, an extremely powerful heavenly might descended from the sky. At the peak of the Divine Mountain, someone had triggered the tribulation of a saint.
"In the end, he was still one step faster."
The Crimson Dragon shook his head with a wry smile. The person at the peak of the Divine Mountain was his eldest brother, Gu Zhong.
At this time, a mass of tribulation clouds appeared above the Divine Mountain. Dazzling bolts of lightning suddenly appeared in the clouds. The clouds quickly spread and eventually enveloped the sky within a radius of a thousand miles.
"Someone triggered the tribulation of a saint again."
The cultivators nearby were startled. When they saw this scene, they were stunned. At the peak of the Divine Mountain, a man in white was facing the lightning tribulation alone.
"That's Gu Fei's disciple, Gu Zhong. I didn't think that even his cultivation had reached this level."
Someone recognized Gu Zhong's background.
"Gu Fei's disciple."
Someone was incomparably shocked. One should know that Gu Fei's name had already spread far and wide. That was a reputation that he earned with his fists. No one dared to look down on him.
"Come."
At the peak of the Divine Mountain, Gu Zhong stood up from the boulder. He then raised his head and stared at the vast tribulation clouds in the sky without any fear.
On the contrary, Gu Zhong's battle intent was like a rainbow. Madness could be seen in his eyes. This was the tribulation of a saint. If he could survive it, he would become a saint monster.
The tribulation erupted. Shocking divine light shot down from the sky, all of it blasting towards Gu Zhong who was on the peak.
"Bang."
Gu Zhong directly punched out. Dazzling golden light bloomed. The powerful fist energy directly dispersed the terrifying divine light descending from the sky.
At the same time, Gu Zhong soared into the sky and actually rushed into the tribulation clouds. This scene shocked everyone who saw it.
Even the Old Tortoise was shocked.
Gu Zhong was the eldest disciple of Gu Fei. The method of their lineage to pass the tribulation was somewhat different. They treated the tribulation as an opponent in a battle.
Only by killing the opponent could they survive. Only by stepping on the tribulation could they become saints.
Gu Zhong did the same thing as Gu Fei. He also rushed into the tribulation clouds and fought against the tribulation of a saint. Such an action directly stunned everyone.
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