Chapter 937
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Somewhere in the Primordial Chaos World.
The sun was high up in the sky. Cranes soared in the sky, and auspicious clouds lingered in the air. Spiritual mountains stood tall, and mountain springs and waterfalls dotted the landscape. The immortal qi was so thick that it almost couldn't be dispersed.
An ancient palace sat in the center of this land of immortal qi. It was like an ancient primordial beast was entrenched there, giving off a powerful sense of oppression.
Most of the people from the Zhao Clan who'd entered the Primordial Chaos World had already left, but there were still a few who'd chosen to stay.
Every primordial power had a stronghold in the Primordial Chaos World, and they were all guarded by peerless experts. The Zhao Clan was no exception.
There was a sect leader level celestial standing guard in the Primordial Chaos Palace. He was definitely a super antique who possessed a forbidden treasure that could suppress his cultivation, and he didn't fear the heavenly tribulation.
Although an unprecedented horde of beasts had occurred in the Primordial World of Desolation, the strongholds of the Ancient Desolation Factions in the Primordial World of Desolation were not destroyed.
One had to admit that the primordial powers' foundations were truly terrifying. One had to know that the beast tide back then had been driven by the invincible Primordial Beast King.
"Rumble …"
Just at that moment, a thousand miles away from the Zhao Clan's divine palace, the sound of thunder rang out. Blinding bolts of lightning descended from the sky, bombarding downwards. A terrifying aura that seemed to be able to destroy the heavens and earth filled the air.
The tranquility of the world was shattered.
Whoosh!
A figure rushed out of the Zhao Clan's divine palace. It was an extremely old man. His teeth and hair were all gone, and his skin was wrinkled like the bark of an old tree.
The old man stood in the sky above the divine palace, looking in the direction of the thunder. His originally turbid eyes emitted a dazzling divine light, as bright as the stars.
"Heavenly tribulation … that place …"
The old man murmured to himself, his voice incomparably ancient. His skinny body seemed like it could collapse at any moment, and he didn't release any aura. He'd sealed himself with a forbidden treasure.
This was the only way to prevent the heavenly tribulation from descending.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Silhouettes flickered, and two more silhouettes rushed out from the Divine Palace below. These two were also white-haired old men. There was no aura coming from them, as if they had jumped out of the Three Realms and were not part of the Five Elements.
The two old men also sealed their auras.
"Old ancestor, that is …"
One of them, a tall and mighty-looking old man, couldn't help but exclaim in shock when he saw the strange phenomenon in front of him.
This old man was truly too old, but he was still alive. It was as if he was hanging on by a single breath, unwilling to die.
"That kid is going through tribulation!" The old man's eyes flickered and his expression seemed to be somewhat complicated. No one knew what he was thinking about.
"What …? That kid called Zhao Wuji?" Another old man with a ruddy complexion was startled and said in disbelief.
The old man nodded and said, "As long as he can survive the Heavenly Tribulation, then let him be the Sacred Prince of our Zhao Clan!"
"This …"
When the two old men heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other. The next Patriarch? Seems like the Old Ancestor really thinks highly of this junior. One must know that there are many people in the Zhao Family who want to become the Sacred Prince.
The Sacred Prince, the son of the Sacred King. That was a noble status that only the descendants of the clan with limitless potential could enjoy.
As a cultivation clan that had existed since the Primordial Era, the Zhao Family could be said to be extremely prosperous. There was no lack of cultivation geniuses in the clan.
There were one or two people in the younger generation who were even stronger than Zhao Wuji. They were popular candidates for the Sacred Prince position. However, if Zhao Wuji successfully passed the Heavenly Tribulation, then the others would have no chance.
If the Old Ancestor of the Primordial Era spoke up, then even the current Patriarch wouldn't be able to change anything.
While Zhao Wuji was drawing down the Heavenly Tribulation, tens of thousands of kilometers away, on a large mountain in another region, tribulation clouds were rapidly forming. They enveloped the world and emanated an aura of destruction that caused all living beings in the world to tremble.
A black figure sat at the top of the mountain and looked up at the tribulation cloud. His body emitted endless battle intent. He was fearless against the might of the world.
This person was the Young Divine King of the Jiang Family.
The Young Divine King of the Jiang Family actually didn't leave and also summoned the Heavenly Tribulation. This was a test of life and death. No one could help him. If he passed the Heavenly Tribulation successfully, then he would be like a carp leaping through the dragon's gate. If he failed, then both his body and soul would be destroyed.
All the Primordial Era powers had a way to enter and exit the Primordial World, but not many people were willing to stay because not many people believed that they could resist the Heavenly Tribulation.
This was also why all the Primordial Era powers had to wait ten thousand years for the Primordial World's Force of Heaven and Earth to be at its weakest before entering.
Ten thousand years was a cycle. The Primordial World's Force of Heaven and Earth would be very weak for a few years. At this time, the Force of Heaven and Earth's influence on cultivators would also be at its weakest.
The Young Divine King of the Jiang Family and Zhao Wuji of the Zhao Family both chose to stay and fight for the chance to become a carp leaping through the dragon's gate. As long as they succeeded, they could become Sacred Princes who were undefeatable in the same realm.
A thousand miles away from the mountain, there were also a few big shots of the Jiang Family watching everything closely.
Without a doubt, the Young Divine King of the Jiang Family was the most dazzling figure in the Primordial Era's Jiang Family. Even the experts of the older generation were no longer his opponent.
Gu Fei wouldn't be lonely on the path of the Extreme Dao Saint.
Ten days later, the Primordial Era's Zhao Family announced a piece of shocking news to the outside world. The Zhao Family had a Sacred Prince. He had unlimited potential and had the chance to become a Sacred King of the human race.
During the Primordial Era, the four major clans of the Primordial Era each had a Sacred King. Therefore, if a descendant with unlimited potential appeared in the four clans, he would be conferred the title of Sacred Prince because such a descendant had the chance to become a Sacred King of the human race.
However, what no one expected was that the person who became the Sacred Prince of the Zhao Family was the person who was the least favored. That person was Zhao Wuji.
There were many people in the Zhao Family who were unconvinced, especially the other two outstanding youths who had the qualifications to compete for the position of Sacred Prince.
These two people thought that they were more outstanding and stronger than Zhao Wuji.
However, after Zhao Wuji easily defeated these two people, the dissenting voices in the Zhao Family disappeared. Everything was decided by strength, and no one dared to have any objections.
Almost on the same day, the Jiang Family of the Primordial Era also announced that a descendant of the Jiang Family had become a Sacred Prince.
"Has the era of the rise of kings arrived?"
"So many geniuses actually appeared in the same era!"
Someone sighed. Not long after, an immortal king from the Southern Desolate White Clan also walked out. This was the Azure Dragon King. He wielded a great dragon halberd and consecutively killed several immortal kings from the Zhou Clan. His domineering aura startled the experts of the older generation of the Zhou Clan.
The Zhou Family also produced a Sacred Prince with the potential to become a Sacred King of the human race. He fought with the Azure Dragon King and destroyed a mountain range.
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