The Mountain River Cauldron had existed for an unknown period of time. It was said that the Mountain River Cauldron had been around since the mythological era – one could only imagine how long it had existed.
Compared to Hei Tian, the disheveled old man was the true number one expert in Formation Dao. In front of the disheveled old man, Formation Grandmasters were akin to ants.
As the disheveled old man was setting up the formation, Gu Fei was seated on a huge rock in the middle of the valley, motionless as though he had turned into a stone statue.
A gentle breeze blew past, lifting a strand of Gu Fei's hair. His clothes fluttered gently as a figure appeared silently before Gu Fei.
"F * ck, I'm so tired!"
The disheveled old man sat down beside Gu Fei and wiped the sweat off his forehead.
"This fella sure is carefree!"
The disheveled old man glanced at Gu Fei and shook his head with a smile. The stronger Gu Fei was, the better it was for him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have valued Gu Fei so much.
Gu Fei remained motionless.
"Go through the tribulation in peace. You'll succeed!"
With that said, the disheveled old man turned into a beam of divine light that shot into the skies. With a loud bang, he exploded in the sky above the valley.
In the next moment, countless beams of light scattered in all directions and disappeared into the surrounding void. Then, countless formation runes appeared in the void. They were densely packed in the sky and on the ground, they were everywhere.
The formation patterns did not just cover the area near the valley. Instead, it covered the entire area within a radius of 10,000 miles with the valley as the center.
"This …"
Patriarch Ying Tian, who was watching from afar, was almost scared sh * tless by the scene before him. The aura emitted by the formation was way too terrifying.
Patriarch Ying Tian knew that if he dared to take a single step into the area before him, he would be destroyed in both body and Spirit Essence the next moment.
Formations that covered an area of 10,000 miles weren't rare in the Primogenitor's World. The problem was that the disheveled old man had set up countless killing formations within the area. Layers upon layers of formations stacked on top of one another, covering the entire area in the sky and on the ground.
It could be said that the valley that Gu Fei was in had become a forbidden area that even an Extreme Supremacy couldn't set foot in.
At this moment, even an Extreme Supremacy wouldn't be able to do anything to Gu Fei.
The God of the Mountain and River Cauldron, the old man, had even sacrificed himself. Amidst the countless killing formations, an ancient cauldron appeared.
Very soon, the countless killing formations that had appeared in the sky, on the ground, and in the void disappeared into the void again. The clouds in the sky were calm and the wind was gentle, as if nothing had ever appeared.
The Primogenitor Mountain Range finally quietened down.
In the past half a month, the disheveled old man had wreaked havoc within a radius of 10,000 miles. The few ferocious birds and beasts in the mountain ridges had all been chased away by him.
Although there weren't many vicious birds and beasts in the Primogenitor Mountain Ridge, none of them were easy to mess with. The weakest was a harmless looking rabbit.
However, the disheveled old man was almost bitten by the rabbit when he encountered it.
The disheveled old man was so angry that he directly threw the rabbit into the depths of the Primogenitor Mountain Range.
At this moment, Gu Fei had also reached the most crucial moment. He was in an extremely mysterious state where his martial body and soul were perfectly fused together.
This time, Gu Fei's entire body was filled with life. Even if a strand of hair fell, he could be reborn. It would be difficult for him to die even if he wanted to.
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped for Gu Fei.
Meanwhile, the people outside were waiting anxiously. However, a month passed and there was still no movement. Two months passed and there was still no movement.
Three months, four months … A year later, there was still no movement.
This made Old Ancestor Yingtian, who was guarding outside the countless killing formations, speechless.
The Extreme Dao Heavenly Tribulation was different from ordinary Heavenly Tribulations. Once it was activated, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth would be shaken. To the Extreme Supremacy in the Primogenitor Realm, they would be able to capture the subtle changes in Heaven and Earth in an instant.
Therefore, no matter where Gu Fei was undergoing the tribulation, he wouldn't be able to hide once the Extreme Dao Heavenly Tribulation was activated.
Of course, no one would dare to fight him to the death here.
It didn't matter to Gu Fei. He wasn't in a hurry. At this time, the cultivators gathered in the Yingtian Clan couldn't wait any longer. A small portion of them directly left.
Soon, there were rumors that Old Ancestor Yingtian wasn't preparing to undergo the tribulation at all.
There were also people who said that Old Ancestor Yingtian was really about to undergo the tribulation and was still preparing. It was the Extreme Dao Heavenly Tribulation, so how could it be done so casually? Of course, one had to be fully prepared before triggering the tribulation.
The real big shots naturally didn't care about this little bit of time.
However, even the big shots couldn't sit still because they had stayed in the Yingtian Ancestral Ground for ten years. Ninety percent of the people there had already left.
Only the Sect Ancestors of the various sects and the big shots who were on equal footing with Old Ancestor Yingtian were still waiting.
Gu Fei had been sitting there for ten years, so many people began to doubt him.
Then, on a dark and windy night, something big happened in the Yingtian Ancestral Ground. The Wood race's ancestor, Mu Jinghong, directly took action and subdued the Azure Cloud Path Master and the other two quasi-Supreme experts.
Uncle Jian, Mu Jinghong's old servant, attacked powerfully and killed the thirty-sixth monastery master of the Yingtian Clan. Even the thirty-sixth monastery's Grand Elder died to his sword.
The twelve branch sect masters were all subdued by Mu Jinghong's thunderous methods and didn't dare to resist in the slightest.
The entire Yingtian Clan was directly under Mu Jinghong's control.
All the big shots in the Yingtian Clan were indescribably shocked, not knowing what had happened.
"What is Mu Jinghong playing at?"
The Jin race's Elder Jin Xiao jumped out of nowhere and directly appeared in the sky above the Yingtian Ancestral Ground. Looking down, he saw an azure-robed elder fighting with an expert.
That was an Elder of the Azure Cloud Path. His Sword Dao cultivation was incomparably powerful, and he was currently fighting with Uncle Jian.
In an instant, the entire Ancestral Mountain was filled with Sword Qi. Rays of shocking sword light shot into the sky and directly slashed into the starry sky.
Wherever the sword-light passed, stars would be cleaved into two before exploding.
The power of the Sword Dao of a Saint Emperor was extremely powerful.
"Mu Jinghong sent another servant to show off?"
Jin Xiao couldn't help but look disdainful when he saw this. Mu Jinghong was too high-profile. Wasn't it just because he had an Extreme Dao for a father?
If he didn't have an Extreme Dao for a father, who knew how many times he would have been killed by others.
Swish!
At this moment, two figures instantly crossed each other, and the dazzling sword light that filled the void disappeared.
Uncle Jian put away the divine sword in his hand and slowly turned around. There was not a trace of expression on his face. A hole had been torn on his shoulder, and blood was seeping out.
At this moment, the Elder of the Azure Cloud Path suddenly trembled, and a sword mark appeared on his forehead. He directly fell to the ground.
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