The moment the white-clothed lady grabbed his hand, Feng Hao felt his vision darken. When he opened his eyes once again, a world appeared before his eyes.
"This isn't …"
Fenghao's eyes slightly widened. Immediately, an aura that caused his blood to run cold locked onto him. The originally clear sky was suddenly covered in dark clouds. In an instant, the sky turned dark as thunder resounded. A vast and mighty aura of destruction descended from the sky. Moreover, it gradually spread in all directions, causing all the ferocious beasts and bird beasts within a few miles to flee for their lives. They did not dare to linger in this region.
This was the world of the Inner Tomb.
"Rumble …"
Following an explosion, a bolt of heavenly lightning thicker than a bucket struck down from the surging black clouds, directly towards Feng Hao's head with an intimidating aura.
"Sky Devouring Dragon Seal."
Without any hesitation, Feng Hao took out the Sky Devouring Dragon Seal with a flip of his hand. Moreover, he gathered the power of the Illusionary Martial Vortex within the Illusionary Martial Vortex and poured it into it. Immediately, dark-grey runes lit up on the Sky Devouring Dragon Seal. An ancient and vicissitude aura spread out, majestic and majestic. Following a humming sound, a giant dark-grey dragon soared out, swaying its thick body as it soared into the sky. With an astonishing aura, it directly collided with the descending lightning pillar.
There was no need for him to hold back in the Inner Tomb.
"Bang! Bang! …"
The two violently collided together. The dark-grey dragon's body was sinister and its aura was vast and heavy. Like a real divine dragon, it raised its gigantic claws and slammed towards the lightning pillar. Following an explosion, the lightning pillar of the first layer of Sky Punishment, which had the might of the seventh layer, was directly shattered. Arcs of lightning that blotted the sky scattered down. Fenghao did not hold back. He circulated the Developing Technique with all his might. A powerful suction force was born. His body was like a whirlpool, sucking in all of the rampaging arcs of lightning in the surroundings. All of them were absorbed into his body. Under the intimidation of the Burning Sound, they obediently sank into the Martial Yuan whirlpool.
"Ouch, …"
The dark gray dragon did not stop because of this. It continued to soar up into the sky. It raised its shining black claws and clawed at the dark tribulation clouds, as if it wanted to tear the tribulation clouds apart.
"Whoosh."
With a wave of the huge dragon's claw, the Tribulation Cloud was directly cut open a few meters wide. After leaving the Tribulation Cloud, the pitch-black cloud immediately turned into silver-white lightning arcs that filled the sky and poured down like rain. However, it also gave Fenghao, who was below, a full meal.
The energy of the Heavenly Punishment might be fatal to others, but to Feng Hao, it was a great tonic.
"As expected, my power has increased explosively."
Looking at the majestic dragon under the tribulation clouds, Feng Hao's calm eyes revealed a hint of joy, and his heart surged slightly.
At the Barbarian Tribe's ancestral worship ground, at that time, he had only controlled a layer of the power of the Illusionary Martial Arts. When he used the Heaven-Devouring Dragon Seal, which was equivalent to a Spiritual Weapon, it was already extremely difficult for him to deal with the six layers of Heavenly Punishment.
However, at this time, even though the Heaven-Devouring Dragon Seal had regressed to the level of an ordinary weapon, the power of the dragon had still increased explosively by more than ten times. Even the lightning pillars of the seven layers of Heavenly Punishment could be torn apart at will.
According to Feng Hao's estimation, it would not be a problem for the dragon to fight against the eight layers of Heavenly Punishment.
Moreover, because they were in the Inner Tomb, Feng Hao's realm was suppressed to the peak of the Martial Arts Ancestor Realm. Hence, the intensity of the Heavenly Punishment had also decreased.
For example, when he had comprehended the Way of the Circulation of Heaven and Earth, he was only at Wu Huang's realm with one aperture. The intensity of the Heavenly Punishment was already different from the power of the Barbarian Tribe's ancestral worship ground.
And now, it was the same. According to Feng Hao's estimation, the intensity of the Heavenly Punishment should be multiplied by the realm of the person undergoing the Heavenly Punishment.
"Step back a little."
Feng Hao's expression turned a little unnatural as he looked at the lady in white who was looking at him lovingly. He shifted his gaze back to the sky and reminded her.
"Mm."
The lady in white obediently responded and flew into the distance, out of the range of the tribulation clouds. She hovered in the air and quietly looked at Feng Hao. Then, she glanced at the black tribulation clouds above his head and furrowed her brows.
Her intuition told her that the black tribulation clouds seemed to contain something that Feng Hao could not handle.
… …
"Wu Huang's one aperture."
Very quickly, Fenghao determined the power of the seven layers of Heavenly Punishment, and his heart was filled with joy.
He did not expect to obtain such benefits in the tomb world. If the intensity of the Heavenly Punishment multiplied, perhaps the ninth layer of Heavenly Punishment would not reach the level of a Saint.
If that was the case, he still had a chance of survival.
After all, no matter how talented he was, he would be helpless in the face of a Saint level Heavenly Punishment. There was no way he could withstand it.
"Even if Wu Huang is at his peak, I should be able to withstand it with the power of the Heaven Devouring Dragon Seal."
Feng Hao constantly calculated in his mind, calculating all kinds of possibilities. The light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter.
If the nine apertures were really the second layer of Heavenly Punishment, he would not be able to withstand it in the outside world. But in this situation, that was not necessarily the case.
Perhaps it was because there was an even more powerful Heavenly Punishment descending. Very quickly, the power of the Heavenly Punishment intensified once again.
Eight layers of Heavenly Punishment.
"Bang! Bang! …"
With a loud explosion, the dark gray dragon, which was originally under the tribulation clouds, was struck down by a lightning pillar. The ground was a mess, and the dragon's body had sunk more than ten meters deep. Cracks spread in the surroundings, and trees and rocks were all destroyed.
"Roar! …"
However, as Feng Hao frantically instilled the Illusionary Martial Power into the Heaven Devouring Dragon Seal, the dark gray dragon's body that was smashed down lit up once again. It soared into the sky, causing a series of explosions in the air. Its power was terrifying. It was like a divine dragon that had transcended the secular world had descended. Its body was mighty, and its aura was extraordinary. A pair of dragon claws that were flickering with black light directly slammed towards the lightning pillar that was falling down.
"It can withstand three Eight Layers of Heavenly Punishment."
Under the third lightning pillar, the dark gray dragon was smashed into pieces. However, Feng Hao did not look sad at all.
Back then, when he was facing the Eight Layers of Heavenly Punishment, each of them could smash four to five dragons. Moreover, he would also be smashed into a miserable state. But now, the situation was completely different.
In the face of such a favorable situation, his heart was suddenly filled with pride.
"Come, let me see what other tricks you have."
Feng Hao's eyes were fixed on the black tribulation clouds that were as thick as steel, and he muttered in a low voice.
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