"Rumble, rumble, rumble …"
Deafening claps of thunder suddenly rang out in the originally quiet land where the Berserkers worshipped their ancestors. The sound was great and intimidated the hearts of those who heard it. It rolled towards them, and an oppressive presence spread through every corner of the land where the Berserkers worshipped their ancestors, causing them to suffocate.
Layers of dark clouds were as black as steel. Bolts of lightning flickered within, making one's soul tremble. Everything had to submit to it.
However, at this time, there was a figure shining with golden light, constantly attacking the layer of dark clouds in the sky. Sometimes he held a sword, and sometimes he used his palm to hit the dark clouds, shattering many of the tribulation clouds. Although he only shattered a corner of the tribulation clouds each time, he still didn't give up. He kept attacking, again and again …
As time passed, the thunderclaps in the sky became louder. The entire world was shaking. Everything under the clouds was destroyed. It was a complete mess. There were bottomless pits everywhere. There were also cracks that spread out like scars on the ground. No one knew where they ended and they extended for thousands of miles.
At this moment, Fenghao was no longer relaxed. As the Heavenly Punishment descended, he was smashed into the ground. He was beaten miserably. His body, which was shining with golden light, was also stained with blood. His body was covered with wounds.
However, he did not give up. He continued to form hand seals. One after another, the Heavenly Punishment formed a straight line and prevented the Heavenly Punishment from moving forward.
At this moment, Feng Hao truly experienced the power of the Heavenly Punishment.
There must be an existence stronger than him in this world. Even though the Heavenly Punishment could not shatter space, it was still not something that he could withstand.
When he reached the sixth layer of the Heavenly Punishment, he could not withstand it anymore. His body was almost shattered on the spot. He had no choice but to use his last life-saving method, the Devouring Sky Dragon Seal.
At that moment, the power of the Sky Devouring Dragon Mark exceeded Feng Hao's expectations. After the power of the Void Martial Arts was infused, the true power of the Sky Devouring Dragon Mark was completely displayed in front of Feng Hao.
The Devouring Heaven Dragon Seal was no longer incomparably dazzling. Instead, it was simple and unadorned. It was gray, and only an ancient and vicissitudes of life leaked out of it. It was majestic, and the pitch-black and gray dragon that flew out of the dragon seal was even more powerful. With a wave of its hand, it could smash the lightning pillar, allowing Feng Hao to devour it wantonly. The Divine Punishment energy in his body was getting thicker and thicker.
There was nothing he could do about it. The energy of the Heavenly Punishment did not exist in the world. It would only be condensed during the Heavenly Tribulation. Therefore, there was no way for Feng Hao to replenish the energy of the Heavenly Punishment in his body. Every time he used it, it would decrease by a certain amount. If he did not replenish it all the time, it would eventually run out one day.
But perhaps, after reaching the Saint level, he would be able to successfully connect with heaven and earth, and perhaps he would be able to replenish this special energy.
"It's already the eighth level of the Heavenly Punishment."
Looking at Feng Hao, who was covered in blood and holding the Devouring Heaven Dragon, like an iron-blooded god of war, Huang Tianyun, who was outside the tribulation clouds, muttered with a serious expression.
The first level of the Heavenly Punishment was divided into nine levels. After passing the seventh level, there were only the last two levels left. These were also the most dangerous two levels. Although Feng Hao had safely passed through the first seven levels, it was hard to say whether he could pass through the last two levels.
"Yiya."
Xiao Qiuqiu's face was also filled with worry. Although it was very anxious, there was nothing it could do. It did not know how to help.
"In the first eight levels of the Heavenly Punishment, he has consumed at least two times the energy of the Heavenly Punishment … I wonder if he can pass through them …"
Although the energy in the tribulation clouds had decreased by several times, Huang Tianyun's expression still did not relax. His face was filled with worry, and it was a completely different person from his previous cheeky appearance.
He knew very well that at the last level, there would definitely be a Heavenly Punishment that surpassed Wu Huang's power.
"Rumble, rumble, rumble …"
All of a sudden, the tribulation clouds in the sky began to move violently. They rapidly gathered layer by layer, and it was as if thunder had exploded. The world collapsed with this sound, and the earth shook and the sturdy rocks were instantly shattered into powder.
"It's the ninth level."
Feng Hao's eyes flickered with purple light, as if they were burning with heavenly flames. He stared at the black tribulation clouds above his head without fear. His entire body was dazzling with golden light, and the wounds on his body were healing at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.
With the healing ability of Nirvana and the pinnacle of the Heavenly Medicine Encyclopedia, as long as it was not a fatal injury, he could quickly heal it.
At this moment, Feng Hao had refined his body to a truly supreme level. His self-healing ability had also reached a very terrifying level. Even without the treatment of the Heavenly Medicine Encyclopedia, he could heal wounds of this degree on his own. It was just that the healing speed would not be as fast as it was now.
In the sky, within the clouds, countless lightning flashed and gathered. The aura became denser and denser, and it became more and more oppressive.
"Buzz …"
With a flip of his palm, a round plate appeared in Feng Hao's hand. There were ancient patterns on it, and there was a huge dragon entrenched on it. It was the Devouring Heaven Dragon Seal. Without hesitation, Feng Hao poured the Illusionary Force into the Devouring Heaven Dragon Seal. Immediately, the Dragon Seal buzzed loudly, as if it was burning. It was ancient and vicissitudes of life, and an inexplicable great rhythm rang out. The patterns on the Dragon Seal flashed with a metallic luster, as if it was describing an inexplicable 'Dao' and 'Truth'. Then, a pitch-black dragon rose from the Dragon Seal, swaying its sturdy body as it rose into the sky and roared at the sky, as if announcing its new life.
Although the Devouring Heaven Dragon Seal was not a Holy Weapon, its power was still extremely terrifying. It was also Feng Hao's strongest attack at the moment. It was just that he did not want to expose it and bring disaster upon himself, so he rarely used it.
"Rumble, rumble …"
All of a sudden, the tribulation clouds split apart. Countless lightning bolts descended from the sky, blotting out the sky and covering the earth. All of them struck towards Feng Hao. The aura of destruction spread out, causing the heavens and earth to tremble at this moment.
"Roar, …"
The pitch-black dragon with a bit of gray luster looked like a True Dragon, as if it had its own life. Its expression was savage, and it used its mouth and claws to shatter all of the lightning pillars, causing arcs of electricity to fill the sky.
Even with the help of the Devouring Heaven Dragon Seal, Feng Hao was still forced into a difficult situation by the thunderstorm. He was hit several times, and his body was covered with wounds. Golden blood flowed out from the wounds, and he looked miserable.
Moreover, the further it went, the more powerful the Sky Punishment became. Even the black dragon couldn't withstand it and was split apart again and again. As for Fenghao, his flesh and blood exploded. There were a few times when he was almost crushed on the spot. Fortunately, he managed to avoid being hit in his vital parts.
However, even so, he was still swaying and could not float. He stood on the ground, relying on his willpower to persevere. The golden blood on his body dripped continuously, plating the ground with a layer of luster.
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